Chapter 70
- Althea paced nervously outside the ritual chamber, the warm breeze offering little comfort to the turmoil within her. She wondered about Fiona's cryptic words, a frown etched across her forehead. Tiana and Tim exchanged glances, their eyes reflecting the uncertainty that lingered in the air.
- "Althea, what was that back there?" Tiana inquired, her voice laden with concern.
- Althea sighed, her gaze fixed on the moonlit sky. "I don't know, Tiana. This ritual is supposed to help us understand what's happening, but it's like navigating through a maze blindfolded."