Tessa/Jessica pov.I sighed, closing my eyes. “You’re useless sometimes,” I muttered under my breath.No answer. Of course not.The cave had gone quiet except for the soft, steady breathing of the warriors asleep nearby, their bodies draped in tattered cloaks, dust clinging to their hair. Kevin’s torch flickered weakly beside him, casting faint shadows on the rough, cold stone wall as his head tilted against it, his jaw slack with exhaustion. I should have slept too—my eyelids felt heavy as lead—but my mind wouldn’t stop running, replaying the book’s cryptic words and the weight of what we were about to do.I ran a hand over the page again, stopping at the illustration of the Purifying Grass. Silver tips, white stem. It looked delicate, harmless even. But if it could do what the book said…I closed it slowly and stood, stretching the stiffness out of my arms. My legs ached, but I walked toward the cave entrance.Outside, the air was cooler. The moon had climbed higher, bathing the tr
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