Chapter 731: Burdens That Were Never Theirs
*Perhaps not just you, but me too,* Noctis told him in reply, and there was something softer in the wolf's voice now—something that sounded like relief. *Anyway, I must let you know that I had every intention of helping you with whatever knowledge I have. You did not have to ask me.*
"Let's just say it was for formality's sake then," Orion said as he stood up from where he sat, stretching his limbs until his joints popped. The chair had been comfortable, but he had been still for too long.
*Also, do you think perhaps you and Sophia and maybe the other members of the council should map everything out? The things that need answers—preferably before the war occurs?*
Orion paused mid-stretch, his arms still raised. He lowered them slowly.
