AUTHOR POINT OF VIEW

The moment Aiden walked out of the garden, the atmosphere changed completely. The tension in the air was suffocating.

Zuko let out a sharp breath and ran a hand through his hair. “He’s hiding something,” he muttered.

Dante scoffed bitterly. “That’s an understatement.”

Zuko shot him a warning look. “Control yourself. We can’t attack him without evidence, and you know that.”

Dante clenched his jaw tight, his muscles twitching. “He admitted enough. He ...