Thought
“Micah thinks you’re looking into his head to help him.”
“What does he want from me?” I question, letting Revel grab a hold of my arm.
He wastes no time, the world immediately starting to dissolve right before my eyes, forcing me to close them until I feel my feet touch the hard ground again. When I reopen them, we are standing in the middle of a road, which stretches for miles in either direction. We are in the middle of the desert, the sand a dusky colour with the darkness of night. I have no idea where this, although perhaps that is the point, since Revel mentioned it’s a neutral ground, where immortals can meet with no issues of territorial superiority.
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