Chapter 347: Knowledge is Key

Vincent/Vaelthor~

The fire cracked and hissed, each spark snapping loose and racing upward as if it carried a secret too heavy to keep. Shadows leapt across the walls, stretching tall and restless, while Nancy’s words settled over us like smoke—thick, cloying, haunting. Even the silence seemed to bend beneath their weight, groaning in the corners of the room.