By the time breakfast was over, the decision was already made. There were no more discussions or attempts to change course. Each person rose from the table with a mix of determination and an unease that none dared to name.
“We should get ready,” said Uzziel. “If we’re leaving today, we shouldn’t delay.”
Lissana nodded and stood up next to Eren. He hesitated just for a moment before speaking.
“Could I use the bathroom?” he asked Ryan. “After the journey, I feel a bit dirty.”
Ryan observed him in silence, evaluating him once more. There was something in his posture, in the stiffness with which he held his shoulders, that he didn’t quite like.
“At the end of the hallway,” he finally replied. “The water should already be hot.”
“Thank you.”
Eren left with a calm step, though he felt weig
