Phoenix settled back into the plush cushions of the couch, her intense gaze unwavering from Gabi.
"That is all," Gabi concluded, her voice echoing in the sudden silence, signaling the end of her detailed narrative.
"Hmm..." Phoenix hummed, a solitary eyebrow arching in contemplation.
Miguel, eager for her insight, broke the quiet. "Second Guardian! What are your thoughts?"
Phoenix shifted her gaze, sweeping it from Miguel, to Alex, then to Danzig, and finally back to Gabi.
"Why would the Golden Organization be after a dead beast's weapon?" she posed, her tone edged with a subtle challenge.
The four exchanged bewildered glances, each shaking their head in a collective display of their ignorance.
