121: Not What They Expected.
Author: Red Phoenix.
last update2025-06-28 23:36:40

Zora was sprawled on the couch, grumbling between bites of roasted nuts, her lips smeared slightly with oil. The crunching was deliberate—loud and irritating—every single bite an act of rebellion against the man who’d ticked her off hours ago. Kai hadn’t apologized, and she knew he never would. That annoying confidence of his came with a curse—he never saw himself as wrong. So, she sulked, letting her silent fury simmer over her food.

“I should poison him,” she muttered under her breath, popping another nut into her mouth. “Just a little... something mild. Maybe a rash. Or hiccups that last three days straight.”

Kai, seated on the bed with one leg resting on the other, didn’t even look up. His focus was razor-sharp, eyes locked onto the map stretched before him like it was an ancient puzzle only he could solve. His finger traced the lines with slow precision, lips pressed into a thin, unreadable line. Something felt off. He didn’t like it. Was the map changing or what?

His gut chur
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