124. Echoes of the Past

The morning sunlight bathed the quaint, bustling streets of the town as Elijah and Sophia strolled through hand in hand.

The air was filled with the scent of freshly baked bread and the cheerful chatter of locals. It was peaceful—a welcome escape from their usual world of power plays and hidden dangers.

“Isn’t this nice?” Sophia murmured, glancing at him with a soft smile. “Just us, a little normalcy for once.”

Elijah squeezed her hand, his own smile relaxed but fleeting.

“It is,” he agreed, though there was an edge of distraction in his tone. His gaze flicked around as if on guard, yet she knew it wasn’t the typical vigilance he held.

As they turned a corner, Sophia noticed his expression change, his eyes narrowing as his jaw tightened.

Standing across the square was an elderly man surrounded by a small entourage, speaking with the townsfolk who greeted him with a mix of admiration and respect.

His presence commanded the space, his stature as imposing as his silver hair was distincti
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