The King's New Order [Part-3]
His words came slow but sure. For standing by him, gratitude followed. You stayed, so he spoke without rush
A small tilt of Ronan's head broke the stillness.
A small dip of his head was all he offered.
Johny straightened.
His voice shifted suddenly.
A hush settled where heat once lingered, giving way to a presence more solid, one that hummed beneath stillness like an unspoken rule. Quiet strength took shape in the cooling air.
Starting now… Leon went on, eyes moving slow over the three men in front of him, that weight gets dropped
A weight settled where the voice had been. Silence followed, rippling outward.
Heads snapped upward at once - three of them, eyes lifting without delay.
Ronan's posture straightened.
A flicker of interest showed in Black's gaze, his eyes tightening just a touch.
His eyes fluttered shut then open, a flicker of shock passing across his face.
