Angel's gaze drifted to the tiny window of the cave-dwelling, a mere slit in the stone that framed the darkness beyond. Outside, an inky blackness enveloped the world, swallowing any trace of light. The air was heavy with stillness, and she couldn't shake the feeling of timelessness that surrounded her; it felt as if midnight had stretched into eternity, and the dawn was too far-fetched.
She needed to find answers, and the only person who could give them was Gavin Reeves or, rather, Lakan Nayou.
She needed to find answers, a fire of determination burning in her chest. The only one capable of shedding light on the truth was Gavin Reeves, whose other identity—Lakan Nayou was an enigma to herself.
She found herself lost in reflection as she traced the events of the past few days, each moment unraveling like a vivid tapestry of emotions and experiences.
The time she met Tala on the boat.