Skye POV
It was almost time to meet up with Talon and the rest of the dark fae, and I would be lying if I did not admit I was nervous.
We had the needed relic in our possession, a precious artifact that held the key to our mission. The weight of its power could be felt in the air, a tangible presence. And we had a method to keep it safe, a carefully devised plan.
A meeting place had been chosen, a secluded spot. The dragon warriors, with their keen senses, were already stationed there, keeping a vigilant watch. The thought of their watchful eyes brought a sense of reassurance, knowing that we were not alone in this perilous journey.
But despite our preparations, I couldn't shake the feeling that something could go wrong. Doubt gnawed at the edges of my mind, whispering of unforeseen o
