Lyra’s POV “You really think you’ll find something the trackers missed?”Donovan’s voice carried over the steady rhythm of hooves as we rode the narrow ridge trail. I didn’t answer immediately. My eyes stayed on the ground ahead of us, where the trail curved around the rocks.“Maybe,” I said at last.Faolan rode just behind my back and snorted softly. “That’s a polite way of saying yes.”Lilith glanced toward me from the other side of the path. “You’re confident for someone who’s never seen the site.” “I’ve seen enough places like it,” I replied.Donovan shifted in the saddle, studying the ridge ahead of us. “Rylan already sent trackers.” “Trackers look for trails,” I said. “I’m looking for something far more serious.”That earned a quiet look from him.Faolan leaned forward slightly over her horse’s neck. “Now that sounds interesting.”Lilith rolled her eyes. “Or cryptic.”The trail narrowed as we climbed higher along the ridge. Trees thinned, leaving patches of exposed stone whe
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