Chapter 53
- Kara’s sharp intake of breath beside me cut through the tension. We crouched in the shadowed corner of the cave, watching as the rogue’s fingers traced Elijah’s carved symbols with an unsettling familiarity.
- I leaned closer to Kara, my voice barely a whisper. “We can’t let him take whatever he finds here back to the pack.”
- Kara nodded, her expression hardening. “Do we strike now?”