Chapter 92: Final Goodbye

The air was thick with the remnants of battle, the scent of blood and burnt magic lingering like a dying flame.

Keida walked through the crumbling underground corridors, her steps silent despite the shattered debris beneath her feet. She moved with purpose, unaffected by the destruction around her.

On her shoulders, two bodies hung limp.

Liam and Elena.

The legendary Alpha and the Dark Hunter.

Defeated.

Behind her, the Exiled Legions waited, their eyes drawn to the unconscious figures like moths to a flame. At their feet, Faye lay in ruin, barely clinging to life.

Keida finally stopped.

Her golden gaze swept across the group.

Nick's grip tightened on his blade. Archer's fingers hovered over his arrows, calculating his next move. Cain watched her with narrowed eyes, his body tense but composed. Gerald stood slightly behind them, unsure but ready.

And then, there was Leo.

The only one who didn't look concerned.