Kaia placed a reassuring hand on his arm. “If anyone can break through Henry’s walls, it’s Kaius. My visions of their bond have always been strong.”
Markus nodded. “Let’s hope it happens sooner rather than later, for everyone’s sake.”
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Later that evening, Kaius sat alone in the training arena, his fists clenched in frustration. He replayed every interaction with Henry since his return, searching for clues.
“This isn’t like you,” he muttered aloud. “What are you hiding, Henry?”
The sound of footsteps made him turn, and to his surprise, Henry stood at the entrance, his expression unreadable.
“What are you doing here?” Kaius asked, his voice softer than before.
Henry hesitated, then walked over, sitting beside him on the bench. For a moment, neither of them spoke.
“I’m sorry,” Henry
