Riley

An hour later, I clung to a sheer cliff on the mountain, trying not to fall to my death when a flutter of wings near me sent panic through me. I turned my head to see what caused the sound, but a blast of vertigo hit me. My foot slipped on a rock and I cried out, digging my fingernails into the mountain. I snapped my head back to the mountain, squeezing my eyes shut as my stomach rolled.

Was it the Angeliminir and they'd come back to attack me, figuring the ...