Some days had passed since the mysterious disappearance of Alpha Theo. His name was spoken in whispers, his absence haunting every hall and gathering.
Some believed he had been taken by dark forces, others murmured that betrayal within his own ranks was at play.
Kimberly carried the weight silently, but each night her dreams grew darker, leaving her restless.
She sat by the window one evening, staring into the distance as Elijah walked in quietly.
"Elijah," she said without turning her head. Her voice was heavy, almost hollow. "Tell me the truth. Do you believe he is still alive?"
Elijah froze for a moment, then sighed deeply. "Kimberly… in my heart, I do. But the longer the days go by, the harder it is to hold on."
She clenched her fists. "No. I would know if he was gone. My soul would know. The bond we share cannot be broken, not by distance or chains. He is alive, Elijah. I feel it."
