Chapter 31 The Open Road

They rode until the sun sat high and the city was nothing but a smudge behind them.

“How far is the dead zone,” Kane asked.

Maren didn’t look up from the map balanced across her saddle. “Two days, if the weather holds. Three if it doesn’t.”

“We don’t have three.”

“I’m aware.”

Lyra rode a length...

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