Chapter 170: The Hunt for Barry

Enoch’s voice cut through the morning mist, firm and authoritative. “There is one human a few miles away, but no others. He seems to be heading in the direction of Zendedari’s former home. Should we proceed?” The sky was beginning to lighten, streaked with gray patches that struggled against the dark, roiling clouds and the persistent drizzle. Raven’s voice was soft but insistent. “Go, Enoch. You must. Otherwise, I will always feel as if I’m the one who caused this. If you don’t go, it will be my fault.” Caitlin, meeting Zendedari’s intense black gaze, echoed Raven’s sentiment. “You have to go,” she urged, her voice steady. She sensed the weight of this decision on Zendedari, understanding its importance for his peace of mind and the resolution of past regrets. “I understand,” Zendedari’s mental voice murmured softly in her mind. “I’ll remember this moment and the necessity of our actions.” “I will go,” Zendedari declared aloud, his tone resolute. “Enoch, you stay and ensure the w