Chapter 307

SILAS

The faces of my men were unsettling, their expressions ashen, pale, like they had just seen a ghost. I had trained them all to withstand a great deal of stress, to face death head-on without flinching, but there was something about the look in their eyes now that didn’t sit right with me. I could see it—fear. Real, raw fear. The kind you don't see often in our world.

As I approached, one of