"We're sorry. The number you're trying to reach is currently unavailable."

The robotic voice echoed in my ears as I tried calling Logan over and over again. Each attempt ended the same way.

Anxiety clawed at me. Logan had been staying at Cloudscape Monastery, and now, with the fire and his phone silent, my mind spiraled into worst-case scenarios.

It wasn’t just worry—it was the need for answers. How bad were the casualties? Were the people I knew ...