I shot to my feet and hurried toward her, but I was a step too late. Eva was already at
her side, beaming as she handed her a water bottle to rinse her mouth and splash her
face.
“Lina, bring me the sacred water,” Eva commanded, her voice edged with urgency as
she pressed a hand to Cara’s forehead. The tension in her eyes eased, and a smile
broke across her face as she felt the steady beat of Cara’s pulse.
“She’s in…” Eva whispered, her voice as faint as a mosquito’s hum, yet it was enough
to ignite the crowd. The small band of savages erupted, shouting and leaping for joy.
I had already guessed what might have happened, but I still needed clarity. Just
moments ago, they had been sunk in grief, mourning their fallen tribesmen, their
faces heavy with despair.
Only one revelation
