Chapter 394 – Flaming Wheel
The two fated continued to dance, basking themselves in the loud music and the occasional howling of the wolves around them.
The tavern's stench was heavy on the nose. The dancing floor, in some parts, was slippery, caused by the vomit and piss of the customers.
Sometimes, fights would erupt, drowning the other half of the tavern into chaos, with splintered wooden tables and scatterings of blood momentarily painting the air.
Yet weirdly, none of those fights found their way onto the dance floor.
In fact, they personally made sure never to disrupt the dancing event, as if it was some kind of sacred agreement between them.
All of that was something neither Kaden nor Rea paid any attention to.
Their minds seemed to be in a haze, in a sort of impossible link as they moved across the dancing floor in a harmonious way, like pools of yin and yang, not changing partners even when they had to — earning them some grunts and curses from others.
