Chapter 36
"Enough of this nonsense," Fiona snapped, her patience wearing thin. "Tell me the truth. Are you really a troll?"

Wyatt's hands trembled, and he took a deep breath. "Yes," he whispered, his voice quivering. "I'm a troll."

As the group gathered around the campfire, a tense silence hung in the air. Fiona couldn't shake the feeling that something was off about Wyatt, but she decided to let it go for now. She figured that whatever his secret was, it would come out eventually. For now, they all needed to rest and recover from the long journey.

As Wyatt stood by the lake, fishing rod in hand, his thoughts turned to his friends back at the camp. He knew that they were counting on him to catch some fish for dinner, and he wanted to do his best for them.

As he cast his line, he couldn't help but reminisce about his first fishing trip with Markus. It had been such a simple, but meaningful, experience. They had laughed and joked, enjoying each other's company and the beauty of nature around them.
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