Chapter Eight
By the end of the day, they had four red pins stuck in a large map they’d found in the library and that was now lying in the centre of the living room.
“Canada, Burkina Faso, Japan and Kyrgyzstan,” Macey repeated as she stared at the pins. “Not exactly around the corner.”
“We need to split up,” Izban said, not a suggestion but a statement. “We don’t have time to travel to all those countries as a group.”
Luc nodded and took the pin stuck at the South end of Japan. “He’s right. Cam, Flint, Izban and I can all travel the Staran. I assume Amber will want to go with Izban. Jared and Rónán, you choose who you want to accompany.”
“What about me?” Macey asked, trying not to feel ignored. She could travel the Staran as well.
“My daimon senses are telling me that you’re needed s
