Celeste flew in from the balcony gracefully for the morning report as always. Except something was different. Val could tell she seemed tense.
"Atlan! We need to talk!" She yelled through her tired panting.
"Hey! What about us?" Zeke gestured to him and the younger girls.
"Adult talk..." said Atlan as he rushed past to his and Celeste's shared room.
"I'm 23!" He yelled after them.
The door slammed shut.
"What was that about?" Questioned Lyra as she stared at the door with the other two.
"I don't know, actually..." muttered Zeke.
A smell of smoke seeped into the room from the kitchen.
"Ah, shit! Breakfast!" Yelled Val as she remembered Atlan was cooking before he rushed off.
YOU ARE READING
The Legacy of the Alliance
FantasyAs six friends from wildly different upbringings come together to bring the six races together in peace, back-breaking challenges and even personal relations lead them astray.
