CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

As the night settled over our camp, we gathered around a small fire, the crackling flames casting flickering shadows on our determined faces. The weight of the mission hung heavily in the air, but we were resolute, fueled by a shared purpose.

"I've been studying the guard patrols," Thomas began, his voice steady and low. "There's a pattern to their movements. I suggest we strike during the changing of the shifts. It's when their attention is most divided."

I nodded in agreement, appreciating Thomas' attention to detail. "Good observation, Thomas. That's our window. Andrew, Jake, I want you two to scout the perimeter and identify any potential blind spots or vulnerabilities. We need to exploit every advantage we can get."

Andrew and Jake exchanged a determined glance before nodding in unison. They were a formidable duo, skilled in reconnaissance and extraction. Their expertise would be crucial in ensuring our safe passage through the temple's labyrinthine corridors.

"Once we're inside,