I HOPPED into the van with Lucas and buckled my seat belt.
“So, we’re looking for the old mages?” Lucas asked as he started the
car.
“Yeah. Did Muraco tell you where to start?”
“He did. I’m heading to one of the smaller villages.” He pulled into the
street and started in the direction we’d come from last night. “It’s closest to where the old temple was, but I’ve been all over those mountains and never seen a thing.”
Perfect.
“I know that’s not what you want to hear, but I want you to be realistic.” “Good. Realistic is good. But this is my best shot at saving my brother, breaking the oath that’s binding me to maybe one of the worst people in the world, and finding a way to stop said person from raising demons that will
destroy us all. So, no pressure.”
He muttered a string of curse
