Chapter 5: Old Maps, Older Lies

They rested a full day at the outcrop, which Ronan called reckless and necessary in the same breath, since exhausted people made worse decisions than tired schedules did. Talia spent most of it studying the map she'd drawn, turning the parchment in the pale, angled light, trying to understand why it had known about the hounds' gap before any of them could have guessed it. "It's not just recording...