As promised, James unfurled a worn map that depicted the intricate routes surrounding the dark forest as soon as they returned to the Dark Moon.

Liam’s eyes locked onto the marked trails. His gaze was intense and focused. He studied the paths, his finger tracing the winding lines as if seeking guidance from the worn parchment.

“We need to plan our next move carefully,” Liam muttered, his voice laced with nervous anticipation. “Nicole’s out there somewhere, and we can’t afford to ...