Chapter 183

• Within the deafening roar of thunder, Tristan murmured to himself, "Roth?" Casting his gaze into the void, he found nothing but emptiness. Despite this, he could sense Roth's presence, even without any physical contact. Roth was not engaged in the act of restraint.
• "Roth?" Tristan called out once more, his heart pounding forcefully.
• "I am here," replied Roth, gently caressing Tristan's leg. His palm savored the supple feel of Tristan's flesh, provoking goosebumps to form on his skin.