BRIAR'S POV
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"This is it?" Fenrys asks from behind me as I stare ahead at the deepest blues mixing with the softest of the color as the sun rays dance across the surface in glittering light, and the stretch of road disperses into nothing but gravel and stone. “This is it,” I stride over to the edge, every step a distant memory flagging through my mind. Memories of me, running around while my father fishes. Memories of sitting next to the big boulder to my left while waiting for the water to go lower.
More and more memories of dad, but his face is a distant blur, and his voice is nothing like his own, but mine.
“And where is this cave that you spoke of?” Fenrys asks, appearing at my side. With one side long glance, I notice him staring at the water with a calm expression. An expressio
