Chapter 43 Cold Inheritance

• Marcella POV
• Iceland was a cold, icy place at the edge of the world. Our aircraft descended into the storm, disappearing into the dark sky and freezing wind. Below us, the Genesis Core lay hidden under an old geothermal station—left behind by people but still alive with energy.
• I checked my gear across from me. I hadn’t said a word since we flew over Norway. Neither had Leona. We were out of things to say.