The cold wind howled outside the Black Falcon—a sleek, dark stealth jet slicing through the sky above central Asia. Its shadow flickered across snow-capped mountains and lost valleys as the team made their final descent.
Isabella sat near the window, her eyes scanning the distant peaks. They were approaching the coordinates. The place she’d seen every night in dreams. The mountain with no name.
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