Kavira POV
Maelira found a lantern dangling from the center of the room and lit it. As the soft glow spread through the space, we all froze stunned.
The room was roughly ten feet by ten, and every wall was lined with shelves. But it wasn’t the size that stole our breath it was what filled those shelves. Trinkets. Relics. Treasures that looked too valuable to be casually stashed away underground. Everything shimmered like it had a story worth millions.
Déjà vu prickled at my spine.
“Girls! I found it,” Maelira whispered, her voice sharp with urgency.
I turned and there it was. She held the ruby up, its crimson gleam dancing in the lantern light.
“Hell yes,” I grinned, pulling my bag open so she could drop it in. “Guys… I think all of this is stolen.”
“I was just thinking the same thi
