s the previous Keeper

he land, its moo

the caverns and deep woods where the world wasn' t

guide people, to keep them safe from

, a charming local legend. I was just

r concern for him so palpable while our shared los

ero, pale and leaning on a cane, but wit

state, his eyes lingering on the

surprisingly strong for a man supposedly a

zing his arm. "I

her face grim. Her health had been fragile, and t

oiting, Isabelle," Eleanor

' t be so dramatic. Julian is going to create so

built on d

citedly explained, was an

"vistas," blasting into the ca

my ancestors had

tried to explain to me after Izzy' s propo

bility I h