Chapter 87

• Hunter
• The night air clung to my skin as I confronted Jace, his eyes ablaze with the same fire that consumed him inside the dungeon. Aurora’s revelation echoed in my mind, a twisted story of loyalty and betrayal. “Jace, let’s talk,” I said, my voice steady despite the tension in the air.
• Jace glanced up at me, a frown formed on his lips. “What’s there to talk about, Hunter? We’ve got enemies to deal with, and time is running out.”