Chapter 15:The farther they walked, the lower the sun sank in the sky. Darkness was coming. The analogy wasn’t lost on Ginger. Her secure existence nestled in the safety of the city was long gone, replaced with an archaic and deadly life she deep down knew waited for anyone who left the city, but which she never expected to experience in person.
This situation was entirely her sister Amber’s fault. Amber and that damned book Ginger still clutched too. Out of reflex, she let her claws trace the outline of the cursed thing.
After scaling the wall of the ravine, the scared Jive followed an animal trail through the woods. Before they went far, the jackals’ stench had left her, and she could smell the familiar scents carried on the wind. Unfortunately, she didn’t find any trace of Maxx or the
