Chapter 82

Dexter and Henry moved cautiously through the campus, the tension from their narrow escape still lingering in the air. As they approached the main building, Dexter kept his senses heightened, using his Abyssal Awareness skill to scan for any signs of danger.

The sun hung high in the sky, casting long shadows across the courtyard. Students laughed and chatted, seemingly oblivious to the brewing storm that Dexter and Henry had just uncovered. They slipped inside the main building, deciding to head to the library—a quiet place where they could plan their next move.

The library was vast, filled with rows of ancient tomes and newer texts alike. The scent of old paper and leather filled the air, creating an atmosphere of calm that Dexter desperately needed. They found a secluded corner, sitting at a table where they could speak without being overheard.

“Okay,” Dexter said, leaning in closer to Henry. “We need to gather more intel on those awakeners. If they’re planning something big, we hav
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