Chapter 175

Ardan’s PoV I was at the training ground and all I could hear was the sound of fists connecting with bodies. I watched as Isiah led his group through drills. The fighters moved in rhythm, their movements were sharp, disciplined, and efficient. Though they were rogues, they were unlike any I had encountered before—focused, loyal, and united. I stood off to the side, watching with a detached curiosity. My blade was hung at my side, freshly sharpened but unused. I still wanted revenge but for now, I was unsure. “Enjoying the show?” Isiah said as he approached me. I turned to him, crossing my arms. “You’ve got a good group.” He smiled, but his expression was questioning. “Not like I want you gone but what are you still doing here, Ardan? You said you’d leave. Changed your mind?” “No,” I replied firmly. “I just need a few more days to think about where I’m going next.” Isiah nodded as he assessed me. “Fair enough. But if you’re sticking around, why not join us? Get your body moving, keep yo