Chapter 163
- ARIA'S POV
- The room was heavy with silence after Kieran finished his story. The air felt thick, like it was holding onto the weight of his words.
- I just sat there, staring at him, my thoughts racing. The massacre, the betrayal, the loss of his family—how had he survived all of it? The Kieran sitting before me now, with his calm demeanor and sharp wit, seemed so far removed from the boy who had run for his life.