Chapter 38: A clash of dragons

Serpens, fueled by a mix of anger and desperation, stormed through the alleyways of the city in his Harley motorcycle, his mid set in confronting Winter and retrieving the map and compass from him.

It wouldn't be his first time standing up against him and he wasn't afraid. If he had done it, then he could still do it again. The base of the penthouse was where he had said he should meet him up.

Upon getting to the base of the warehouse, he discovered that no one was there, fueling his anger even more.

“Show yourself Winter!” He screamed. You're such a coward that you had to break into my house. You could have waited for a fight.” He blurted out angrily.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed and it was a strange number. Swiping the phone screen to the side, he answered the call.

“Hello, Serpens,” the voice at the other end called out to him.

Serpens immediately recognised the voice as Winter's voice.

“Winter, where are you?” He asked, his anger palpable. He remembered the last time he confronted