The faint warmth of the valley lingered into evening, soft grass rustling under a cool breeze while the smell of cooked food drifted through the air.
After the contracts were sealed, Lucian stood before the three freed men, his voice calm but sharp.
"Go. Bring your families here. But make sure no one follows you."
The oldest of them chuckled, scratching at the rope burns on his wrists.
"No need to worry about that, kid. We failed the mission. Returned empty-handed. The higher-ups won't forgive us. They'll toss us out and our families with us. If anything, you've already done us a favor."
His laugh carried bitterness, but there was relief in it too.
Lucian nodded.
"Then don't waste time."
They bowed quickly before hurrying off toward Everette settlement, determination burning in their steps.
Behind them, Jamie clicked her tongue.
"Idiots. All of them. Throwing away years of clawing their way up just like that."
