Preparing for war

Adam lay on his bed, the events of the day playing through his mind like a sequence of vivid images. Lyra's words echoed in his ears, "I am searching for the Resurrection Stone." He furrowed his brow, recalling how she had emphasized its importance, mentioning that it held the key to resurrecting the master of the Tyrex wolves. The same crystal he and his father had ventured from the northern territory to the southern territory to find.

The realization hit him like a thunderbolt. His father had always maintained that the Tyrex wolves were extinct, but what if he had been lying all along? And if so, why? What secrets was he keeping from Adam? At that moment, he couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more to the story than he had been told.

Adam's mind raced, and a surge of determination washed over him. He couldn't let this slide. Rising from his bed, he made his way to his father's study, the door creaking open. "Dad," he started, his voice trembling with a mix of uncertainty