Chapter 32: Infiltration
Author: LORI D. LEE
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We stood at the edge of the ridge, the temple complex sprawling out below us. The flickering lights within the ruins cast eerie shadows, giving the place an otherworldly feel. The amulet's light pulsed rhythmically, almost as if it were synchronizing with our heartbeats.

"We need to move quickly and quietly," I said, scanning the area for a way in. "Harlan's followers are bound to be on high alert."

Drake nodded, his eyes narrowed. "We'll split into two teams. Lena and I will take the left flank. Jack, you, Mara, and Lucas take the right. We'll converge in the central chamber."

We agreed on the plan and set off, moving through the dense underbrush with practiced stealth. The air was thick with the scent of moss and earth, every step a reminder of the ancient nature of this place. The amulet's light guided our way, casting an ethereal glow on the path ahead.

As we approached the temple, I motioned for Mara and Lucas to follow me. We crept along the stone walls, listening for any signs
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