~ Savannah’s POV ~
- - - Two Weeks Later - - -
The rhythmic sounds of the ocean waves create a soothing backdrop as I stand on the edge of the water. My feet sink into the wet sand, the cool embrace of the ocean tides kissing my skin. With closed eyes, I immerse myself in the tranquility of the moment, a fleeting respite in the midst of the unknown.
Logan and Harlan stand at a distance, their silhouettes etched against the horizon. The air is thick with anticipation, and an unspoken understanding binds us in this training ground that nature has provided.
Are you ready, princess?
I’m coming for you.
I can hear their voices drifting in the winds. And I can feel their movement happening, even before it’s started. Even in this silence, there's a stillness that holds the promise of somet
