WILD DESIRES TAMELESS HEART
The orange sky began to darken into a bruised violet, and the ground beneath their paws changed from brittle salt to a smooth, obsidian-like stone that vibrated with a low-frequency thrum.
"We’re standing on the lid," Elias whispered, his strength slowly returning as Rhea shared her warmth. He pressed his palm to the black stone. "The sea is directly beneath us. It’s not just silver, Rhea. It’s a pressurized, liquid-state mineral. It’s the mountain’s blood, pushed west by the Oakhaven explosion."
"How do we get to it?" Sela asked, looking at the impenetrable glass floor. "We don't have the heavy drills, and the Scrappers are still out there in the mist."
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