Aron and Sébastien leaned over the map sprawled over the table in the dining room, scrutinizing each land marker whether it had been inked in long ago by the cartographer or penciled in due to something they had discovered by research, new intel, or a tip from a demon they met in the surface world who seemed to shrug off its loyalties for its own kin and shared its secrets with the promise of a few Bennies.
Since their conversation with Jalen, Aron’s main focus has been on the city of Athala. For one, it was the place the dark faerie had planned to dump him and his brother off at. So, if imprisoned Lycan were here in the Underworld, or Hell, or Sheol, or whatever the f**k it was being called, he figured it would either be near that place, or maybe even, someone in that place would know wh
