The rustling in the trees grew louder, and Theodore's men readied their weapons. Suddenly, a majestic centaur emerged from the underbrush. His equine body gleamed with strength, while his human torso shone with wisdom.“Greetings, travelers.”the centaur said, his voice resonating like thunder. Theodore stepped forward, hand still on his sword hilt. “We mean no harm. We're seeking shelter for our wounded. The centaur's gaze swept the group, lingering on the injured.“I am Kaelos, guardian of these woods.What brings you to the wood?.” he asked.Theodore's eyes locked onto Kaelo’s'. “We're after the Dragon's Grass Seal,”he said, his voice low.Kaelos's expression turned hard. “You seek to plunder the Dragon's Spine? I cannot aid you.”Theodore shrugged. “We're not here to harm the land. The seal is our only goal.”Theodore's eyes locked onto Kaelo’. “We're after the map that leads to the Dragon's Grass Seal,” he said, his voice firm.Kaelos's expression turned hard. “The map is not in t

“Ouch, Laim, you're hurting me.” Jessica exclaimed.Laim's gaze snapped back to hers, his eyes widening in surprise.He did not realize that his grip was too tight, he relaxed his grip, and removed his hands immediately.“I am sorry, I didn't mean to.” Liam apologized, his expression softening.Arthur rushed to Jessica's side. “Are you good?” he asked, concern etched on his face.Jessica nodded, wincing slightly. Arthur turned to Liam, his expression stern. “What the fuck, man?!”Jessica grasped Arthur's arm, holding him back. “It was an accident, not intentional, okay? Let's all just calm down and settle into our rooms, okay?”Liam looked remorseful. “I'm sorry, Jess. I didn't mean to hurt you.” he apologized again.Arthur's gaze lingered on Laim before nodding. “Alright, let's cool off,” he said, backing down.“Arthur, you should head to your room,” Jessica instructed firmly, her eyes still locked on Laim.Arthur hesitated, his gaze lingering on Laim before nodding. “Fine, but we'

Liam left the room, uneasy about Jessica wearing the clothes Arthur had bought. He quickly called his secretary.“Get me a nice, short gown for My wife, suitable for the club,’ he instructed.“What size sir?” she asked.“Remember the woman who came with me to the company? Get her size. Have it delivered to my room.”His secretary hesitated before asking. “Aren't you and Jessica sharing a room, sir?”Liam chuckled. “Just do as I say.” he said He hung up and headed to Arthur's room. He rang the doorbell for about five minutes, but Arthur didn't answer. Liam knocked.Arthur opened the door, half-dressed. “What's up, man?”Liam held up a bag of food. “I brought you dinner. We're almost ready to leave.”Arthur hesitated. “Uh, I have company. I'll meet you there.”Liam's eyes narrowed, he shrugged his shoulders and handed the food over to him. Arthur shut the door abruptly.Liam pulled out his phone and dialed the manager's number. “Fix the doorbell for room 314,”he instructed. |”It's not

Liam gestured toward the restroom. “I think Arthur's just taking a bit longer. He'll be out soon.” he half yelled.Jessica's gaze lingered on the restroom door before shifting back to Liam. Her eyes sparkled mischievously.“Let's dance!” she exclaimed, tugging on Liam's arm.Liam hesitated, his eyes scanning the crowded dance floor. “I don't know, Jess. Maybe we should wait for Arthur.”“He might be looking for us, we can’t stay somewhere crowded.”Jessica's pout deepened, her lips curling downward. She batted her eyelashes, giving Liam her best baby eyes."Please?" she whispered, her voice husky.Liam's determination crumbled. “Fine!” he surrendered, smiling. She looked so cute and he was glad he saw this side of her.Jessica squealed in delight, pulling Liam onto the dance floor.As they moved to the dance floor, Liam's hands wrapped around Jessica's waist, drawing her close. Their bodies swayed in perfect sync, the music pulsating through them.But as the alcohol began to take its

Ashley woke up to an empty space beside her. She stretched, yawned, and sat up, scanning the room for Gabriel. His side of the bed was cold, untouched.She tossed off the covers and swung her legs over the edge, planting her feet firmly on the floor. Ashley stood, walked to Gabriel's closet, and pulled out one of his favorite shirts. She slipped it on, inhaling his scent, and headed downstairs.The living room was bathed in morning light. Gabriel sat on the couch, laptop open, eyes fixed on the screen.Ashley approached quietly, observing him. His brow furrowed, focused.She snuck up behind him and wrapped her arms around his neck.“Hey, good morning,” she whispered, her breath tickling his ear.Gabriel's reaction was Lighting fast.“What the fuck!” he yelled, trying to pry her hands off. “Get your hands off me!”Ashley's eyes sparkled with mischief as she tightened her grip, her fingers intertwining with Gabriel's hair.“Someone is grumpy,” she teased, her voice husky.Gabriel's fac