Adam had only seen one Shrine.
The Erjon Coven’s Shrine of Wind had been hours north, nearly to the sea itself, and surrounded by the ruin and destruction left behind from the war. Though, now that Adam had entered a burned-out husk of a building, only to find himself in Sebastian’s sister’s grand palace of a home, he was no longer sure about the ruin and destruction part at all.
The Shrine of Fire was east of the city. Far enough away that the sky was bright with stars, but not so far, Sebastian had assured him, that they’d need to find a place for the night, or that Adam would miss work in the morning.
“Are there a lot of Shrines?” Adam asked from where he sat behind Sebastian.
Izzy had claimed the front passenger side, but only after she had argued with Sebastian about driving.
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