Weeks passed and Adelynn began to know the streets of Enadell better than she would have thought possible when she’d first woken up in the Firewalker city.
She, Sirene, Ryl, and Sirene’s friends moved at dawn or dusk - and occasionally at noon when they were only going short distances and could bear the heat.
They never stayed in the same location for more than a couple nights. And once they’d only stayed in a building for seven hours before Sirene deemed that it was time to move again.
“They can’t possibly be keeping up with us,” Ryl muttered to Adelynn one day as their small group hurried down a particularly narrow passageway. Adelynn knew that he was referring to the Firewalkers that had been hunting them ever since they’d left the small room she’d been...
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