Chapter 1185

The night passed slowly, the stars wheeling overhead, the hum unchanging, the light unbroken. And at last, dawn crept over the horizon, painting the clearing in soft gold and pink. The fire burned low to coals, and the cool morning air raised goosebumps on their skin. Jude rose stiffly, his body aching from the long vigil, but his mind clear with resolve.

"We can't stay like this forever," Zoey said, getting to her feet and brushing ash from her hands. "We have to decide what to do next."

Lucy nodded, already scanning the woods, blade back in hand. "We can't let it keep us frozen. If it wants us to see it, let's see it on our terms."