*WHERE IS HE *

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***author's pov***

Kian sighed deeply, feeling the weight of the situation settle heavily on his shoulders. His brothers—Alexander, Jerone, and Asher—were all in a state of tension, each grappling with the consequences of recent events.

Alexander's fury was palpable, driving him to confront Jerone about his rejection of Valeria and the resulting turmoil. Asher's calm but determined demeanor showed his commitment to resolving the situation and supporting Valeria through her pain. Kian himself was caught between his concern for Valeria and the need to mediate among his brothers.

Kian took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "We all need to remain focused. This isn’t just about individual grievances; it's about ensuring Valeria’s well-being and finding a way to heal the rift between us. We need to approach this with unity and understanding."

He looked at Alexander and Asher, his gaze filled with both resolve and worry. "Let’s find Jerone, but let’s also make sure we address this in a way that doesn’t escalate the situation further. We have to work together to support Valeria and restore balance."

With a nod from both brothers, Kian led the way, the three of them moving forward with a shared sense of purpose. The challenges ahead were significant, but their collective commitment to resolving the issues and helping Valeria was unwavering.

Kian, Alexander, and Asher gathered in a quiet corner of the castle, their faces etched with concern. They closed their eyes and reached out through their mind link, trying to connect with Jerone. The silence on the other end was unsettling.

Alexander's frustration grew as he tried again. "Jerone, answer us! This is important."

Kian’s brow furrowed in worry. "He’s not responding. It’s unlike him to ignore a mind link, especially in a situation like this."

Asher added, "There must be a reason he’s blocking us. We need to find him in person. If he’s cut off communication, he might be in trouble or hiding from us."

Alexander’s eyes flashed with determination. "Then we’ll have to find him the old-fashioned way. We can’t let this situation continue. We need to address this issue directly."

Kian nodded in agreement. "We should split up and search the castle. Jerone has to be somewhere, and we need to make sure he’s safe and confront him about his actions."

With a renewed sense of urgency, the three brothers set off in different directions, each driven by the need to find Jerone and resolve the turmoil that had arisen from his actions.

As they stepped out into the night, the atmosphere was heavy with tension. The sky was a canvas of deep indigo, illuminated by the ethereal light of six moons in various phases. Their pale glow cast a surreal and haunting illumination across the castle grounds, creating long shadows and adding to the sense of foreboding.

Kian, Alexander, and Asher moved with purpose but their anxiety was palpable. The moonlight flickered off their faces, highlighting their strained expressions. The landscape around them seemed to echo their distress, with the night air feeling thick and oppressive.

Alexander scanned the surroundings, his eyes searching for any sign of Jerone. “We need to cover more ground. If he’s hiding or in distress, we need to find him quickly.”

Kian nodded, his eyes scanning the darkened horizon. “Stay alert. Jerone knows this place as well as we do. He could be anywhere.”

Asher’s gaze was fixed on the shifting moonlight, trying to discern any signs of movement. “Let’s split up and cover more areas. We’ll meet back here in an hour if we don’t find him.”

The brothers nodded in agreement, each taking a different path through the castle grounds, their hearts heavy with worry. The dark night and the eerie moonlight added to their sense of urgency as they searched for Jerone, determined to resolve the turmoil and find a way to help Valeria.

Asher reached out through his connection with the pack of wolves, his mind merging with theirs to extend his senses. The wolves scattered through the forest and the surrounding areas, their keen senses alert for any sign of Jerone.

Kian made his way toward the ocean, his steps steady despite the mounting concern. The vast, dark expanse of the water seemed endless under the moonlight, its waves reflecting the eerie light of the moons. He hoped that Jerone might have gone there to find solace or isolation, but the emptiness of the shoreline weighed heavily on him.

Alexander took to the sky, his form cutting through the cold night air. From above, he surveyed the sprawling landscape below, the moonlit terrain unfolding like a dark, intricate tapestry. He scanned the castle grounds and the nearby areas, looking for any movement or indication of Jerone’s presence.

Each brother, in their own way, sought to find Jerone and bring him back. The night was tense and silent, save for the sounds of their search—the distant calls of wolves, the crash of waves against the shore, and the whisper of the wind through the trees.

 The night was tense and silent, save for the sounds of their search—the distant calls of wolves, the crash of waves against the shore, and the whisper of the wind through the trees

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