Chapter Seventy-Five

Jane

“We can’t stay here,” Lyra said, her voice sharp and urgent. She was pacing back and forth, her eyes darting around the ruined safehouse. “Blackstone knows where we are. Shadowwings know where we are. We’re sitting ducks.”

I nodded, my hands still trembling from the shockwave I’d unlea...

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