Personal mission
Luke considered the weight behind Edwin’s words. This wasn’t just curiosity—it was personal, anchored in grief. Luke felt respect for the young man’s determination.
He stepped forward, placing a firm hand on Edwin’s shoulder. “Alright,” he said simply. “We’ll look together. Whatever’s out there, we’ll find it.” Edwin gave a brief nod, one that carried more strength than any long speech.
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