Chapter 186

Cerys's POV

I pressed a hand lightly against Fallon's shoulder and turned her in a slow, deliberate circle, my eyes sweeping over the surroundings as if assessing a familiar battlefield. The air here felt clean, sharp, and obedient, responding to her authority.

"No thinner," I murmured, a faint smirk tugging at my lips. "Looks like things here are moving even smoother than I expected."

Fallon lift