Chapter 325: Leaving Quietly (Part 2)
"I do not need to know where he is," Reina said, her voice dropping into a sincere, quiet register. "I just need you to tell me that someone knows. Tell me he is not completely untethered out there."
Estella felt her defensive posture melt away. She offered a small, grateful smile.
"I know exactly where he is, Reina," Estella promised. "He is tethered."
Reina nodded slowly.
"Good," Reina said dryly. "Because if he dies out there and misses my turn for a Legacy, I will revive him myself just to kill him again."
Far beyond the safety of the Great Wall, the air grew incredibly thin.
Draven rode high above the toxic Miasma. The red fog stretched endlessly below them, entirely obscuring the ruined cities and shattered highways of the Old World. They flew above the fog line, where the air was freezing and thin.
FLAP.
FLAP.
