Running Away with Alpha's Baby Bump
Even if you didn’t understand.
Halfway down, the mist thickened, swallowing the world. I could barely see Kael’s outline ahead, the faint gleam of the blade on his back the only thing anchoring me. My fingers ached from holding Storm too tight, but I couldn’t loosen my grip. The Grave felt hungry. Like it wanted us whole.
The walls widened without warning, opening into a cavern so vast it could’ve been the heart of the mountain.
Light poured from the ceiling with pale, ghostly, reflected from a crack that split the stone above. The ground shimmered with water, shallow pools stretching in every direction, each one reflecting not our faces, but something older, watching from beneath the surfac