(Seal of Samael Book #2) Three months flew by like nothing else, but I guess that's what happens when you're wrist-deep in Nat Geo interviews and conspiracy theories for your own research. The volcano on Kahoolawe caught a lot of attention but I was focused elsewhere, across the Atlantic and thousands of miles away: London. We'd be leaving soon for the adventure and I was beginning to get cold feet; what if I was wrong? What if there was no 'next piece'? Once there we were reluctantly joined by a new friend, one who was wise beyond his years but had plenty of his own secrets to share. We ended up on a wild goose chase across Europe, fighting off monsters and mayhem along the way, all the while attempting to keep our expedition team in one piece. I was starting to lose hope when we found the one person who might've had what we needed and we were off in a race against time to find the piece. With danger lurking in the shadows and the very fate of the world at stake, you'd think I'd be a little more terrified for my own good; this is me we're talking about though. I just gripped my rope a little tighter and smirked a little harder, telling myself that this was my destiny and I'd be damned if I let this journey end before it could even truly begin.
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