Chapter 2102
- In the back seat, Amelia held the yellowed map between her fingers, tracing the cryptic symbols marked on it, her eyes as deep and cold as a frozen lake.
- "How long will it take to get there?" She glanced out the window, the light outlining her sharp jawline. Her voice was cold and devoid of warmth, yet carried an undeniable authority.
- Rex turned his head. "Another hour and a half by car."