Chapter 38 The Shared Dream

The salt flats had turned into a graveyard of light. All around the stalled trucks, the Lunar Pack stood still, their eyes fixed on the shimmering Memory-Thicket. Roric reached for a crystal shard that glowed with the faint image of a woman he hadn't seen in ten years.

"If they touch those crystals, Liora wins," Elara whispered, her white hair tr