Jacob watched the Rogue Hunters climb into the vortex with the cage and the portal close as he lay on the ground, summoning the strength to get up, to do anything.
His body smarted, from his head to his toes, and he felt like he’d been fried from the inside out.
Considering Neve’s powers, he probably had.
He stared up at the sun, resting awhile, and studied the strange energy patterns that swirled around Ayer’s Rock.
What had Elijah called it? The Uluru, the Dreamtime…
UluruHe closed his eyes and let the patterns wash over him. There was healing energy here, but he needed to get closer to the monolith for it to have any effect on the damage he’d sustained.
He rolled over onto his stomach, and slowly crawled toward the red rock. The journey was long and slow, hot and painful, but at l
