Chapter 116

Corey spent another day in the dragon's den just perched on a tree, and contemplating what to do. He had to get Laverna's head before he returned to Armageddon, but he wouldn't put it past the order of seven to have her head guarded. He didn't open her journal, he simply sat on the tree allowing his mind to wonder around.

While laying on his back, staring up at the tall leaves protecting his eyes from the sun, Corey closed his eyes. Attempting to take a nap, even though he knew he was as exposed as a sitting duck. And if someone wanted to strike him they could.

They could but they wouldn't succeed. His ears were on alert and so was NewAge. The system had drawn the map to the head. As it turned ou, after sacrificing a Feldman and the ritual doesn't work, they simply bury them and forget about them. There were no booby traps or anything dangerous from what NewAge found.

Which wasn't surprising when Corey really thought about it. Why would they care about the dead Feldmans if they weren
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