Chapter 142: A New line of Investigation

The air in the guest quarters was thick with tension. Kerrigan sat at the head of the table, her hands resting on the smooth wood, fingers drumming a restless rhythm.

The events in the High Council chamber still echoed in her mind, each memory a stark reminder of the stakes they were playing for. Around her, Conor and the dragoons were deep in discussion, their voices low but urgent as they planned their next moves against Kelan Benedict.

Kerrigan was about to respond to one of their comments when a knock at the door interrupted her thoughts. Faolan, lying by the hearth, lifted her head, ears pricking forward. Parker moved to answer the door, his hand instinctively brushing his service weapon.

The door creaked open, revealing a young messenger standing in the hallway, a sealed letter clutched in his hand. “A letter for Lady Kerrigan Lokir,” he said, his voice wavering slightly as he took in the presence of the formidable team.

Parker accepted the letter, his gaze narrowing as he inspe
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