'We need to make sure the twins are out of danger for now.'
The news of the Vale twins' disappearance spread faster than Selene had anticipated.
The rumors spiraled out of control, painting wild theories about their involvement in the dungeon explosion.
Some speculated that the Vales had gone rogue.
Others believed they were dead.
No matter the angle, one thing was clear—the world was fixated on finding Noah and Nora.
"We can't stay here."
Selene murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
Behind her, Noah leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, a scowl on his face.
"This isn't what I signed up for."
He muttered, his tone laced with frustration.
"We don't have a choice. If we stay visible, then father will find us. He'll drag us back before we can make a move."
Nora said softly, standing beside him. Her expression was calm, but her eyes held a quiet determination.
Noah's jaw clenched.
"So we're just supposed to hide? Run away while everyone else fights?"
