Chapter 112 – Maze

• “Yes, June,” Orion says, smirking and pointing up at the temple, deliberately provoking me and clearly enjoying himself. “It is right there. See?”
• “And did you just miss the fact that we’ve been wandering around in circles?” I snap, throwing my hands out wide as I gesturing around at the narrow streets, all of which look stupidly similar and equally empty. Anton likewise looks around, his face frustrated. Blythe stands next to him, just looking dour and unhelpful.
• “I guess I did miss that,” Orion murmurs, looking down at his feet. “I was trying not to trip.”