"Wrong." She stepped into the faint light from the city. Lyra hadn't aged a day—same sharp cheekbones, same augmetic eye that clicked softly when it focused. But her hands were bandaged. Fresh wounds. "I've been looking. The whole time. And now I've found you because the Darkside found me first."
"Kaelen," a voice said. Not from the terminal. From the shadows of the room. A woman's voice, smooth as broken glass. "You've been hiding." Horingar- Darkside -Ch.1- -XforU-
"What about the Darkside?" he asked, voice flat. "Wrong
The rain kept falling. Somewhere deep in the city's core, a clock began to tick—not in seconds, but in lines of corrupted code. but in lines of corrupted code.