Chapter 38 Grace

In the distance, two figures hovered in the high sky—Grace and Barrett, who had previously tracked down Oliver in pairs. They hadn’t teamed up with Oliver; according to Grace, they intended to reap the benefits while the others fought.
"Exhausted, let’s go down and rest," Grace flicked her long hair, her beautiful face showing a hint of fatigue.
Barrett looked around. This was an open meadow, an abandoned farm—lush green grass. He liked it.
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