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Oohhh a scene from the first book

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“Lost, look,” Katie breathes shakily, backing up into me and interrupting my immense disorientation. She reaches back, grabbing hold of my shoulder and shaking it with force.

I whip my head around, instantly seeing the reason for her breath-taken reaction. Honestly, it’d be pretty hard to miss.

Two quadrupedal wolf-like frames of stone clamber through the tree line that falls in their wake, their movements weirdly organic for something made entirely out of boulders. Gleaming geode beds like porcupine spikes are arranged tightly along their backs, bristling at the sight of us. Sunlight refracts beautifully through their crystals, pouring rainbows across the trees like a projector screen.

They’re at least the size of two or three minivans. Each.

Burning gemstone eyes sit deeply in their supersized skulls as they bare their crystalline teeth, emitting visceral growls from sedimentary throats.