"I love it when you're terrified," Sarah replied, her eyes never leaving his. "Means you're finally feeling something real instead of just plotting revenge."
Atlas opened his mouth to respond but was cut short by Elise's sharp whistle echoing through the cavern. She stood several yards ahead, impatience etched across her features.
"Flirt later, follow now," she called, turning on her heel and striding deeper into the ice labyrinth.
The group moved forward, their footsteps crunching on the crystalline floor. Hannah stayed close to Sarah's grandfather, helping him navigate the slippery terrain while maintaining a careful distance from Atlas and Sarah.
"You never answered my question about trusting her," Sarah whispered, nodding toward Hannah.
"Trust is a luxury I can't afford right now,
