Chapter 32: Clues
Ravel stares at the mask without a flicker of recognition, but I’d know it anywhere. It once belonged to Cass.
The last time I saw it, Ange was wearing it in mourning as we rushed to save Ash from torture at the hands of the twisted, Mara-possessed enforcer, Serovate.
It’s a message.
I race out of the room, ignoring Ravel’s shout. I round a corner and trip over rubble from a caved-in ceiling.
“Where are you going?” he pants. I backtrack, peering around each corner in search of familiar landmarks. “What is it?”
“She left it for me.” I take a few steps down an unfamiliar hallway and retrace them. “She knew I’d come back. She wanted me to find it.”
“Okay. Sure. And now you’re lost?”
I refuse to dignify that with an answer.
He sighs. “Just tell me where you’re trying
