“What nonsense is this?” Leon asked, his eyes narrowing as he read the letter Azul had sent. “It’s definitely a trap,” Esther said, arms crossed as she stood beside him. “I agree with Esther,” Theodore added. “That’s hard to believe,” he added. “Peace?” Dan scoffed. “Azul, sending a peace letter? Sounds impossible. His right hand man just destroyed half our camp,” he added. The room fell silent for a moment. The letter was sitting on the table, its seal already broken. The words inside were strange—too kind, too careful. It didn’t sound like Azul at all. Leon looked at each of them before speaking again. “Trap or not, I’ll still bring this to Maraño,” he said. “He’s our leader. He should be the one to decide,” he added. No one argued. For the past few days, they had been busy fi