Ryan's P. O. V

The town square was louder than it had been since the exiles moved into the Central Planes.

On a day like this, the only thing I would expect from my people was arguments, more fighting and having to lock up a few of them in the dungeons for crossing the line.

But who says peace couldn't be achieved overnight?

The Central Planes had been divided for years because of a problem named Melissa. I never would have imagined how much damage one person could inflict by secretly ...