MAX POV
The first light of dawn filtered through the narrow gaps in the wooden shutters of our modest quarters in Draego's secluded village. As I slowly stirred awake, the soft, golden hues of morning began to chase away the lingering shadows of the night. The world outside was bathed in a tranquil glow, a stark contrast to the turmoil of our recent discussions.
I shifted slightly, feeling the warmth of Emmet beside me. His steady breathing, deep and rhythmic, was a soothing counterpoint to the chaos that often filled our days. Despite the weight of our responsibilities, the quiet moments like these felt precious, offering a rare glimpse of peace amidst the constant upheaval.
