CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
Do I want to take a look into my future?. What if it doesn't have Ophelia in it? Was I ready to face that kind of future?. "I would like to politely decline, Lord Nova"

"Why? You're not brave enough?" Lord Nova closes his outstretched hands. "You need to work on your courage, Xagrel or else you are never going to grow even with the kind of power you wield"

I furrow my brow, confused. "What sort of power do I weild, Lord Nova?"

"That's for you to find out when you are ready to" Lord Nova alights from the bed. "Your leg is all healed up. You may leave now"

Alighting from the bed, I bow my head at Lord Nova. "Thank you for your wise words"

"Wise words without actions remains empty words, Xagrel. Choose wisely"

Exiting the tent, I gazed around for Ryker but he was nowhere to be seen. I was a bit disappointed as I'd expected him to be waiting for me outside. I guess he meant it when he said we weren't 'close yet'

Just then, I hear a loud scream coming not so faraway from wher
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