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chapter ten

Adrian made a fire out of plants, scrub and other things I wouldn’t have thought to use, starting it by rubbing twigs together fast enough to get a spark. I huddled as close as I could to the fire without catching myself ablaze. Even so, my breath made tiny white clouds with every exhalation. Who knew a desert could be so chilly at night?

“How long do we have to stay out here?”

Adrian glanced back at me. He didn’t appear bothered by the cold temperatures, or his pacing was keeping him warm. He hadn’t stopped since he quit treating my injuries.

“Until morning. We can’t risk another demon ambushing us if we leave the hallowed ground before sunrise.”

“They can’t enter our realm in daylight?” Interesting.