Chapters (132)
- COVER PAGE
- CHOSEN: LOST BOOK 1
- BEGINNINGS
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- INFIDEL: LOST BOOK 2
- BEGINNINGS
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- RENEGADE: LOST BOOK 3
- BEGINNINGS
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAOS: LOST BOOK 4
- BEGINNINGS
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
“It’s not that simple!” He took her hand in both of his. “Was I right about the Books of History? Was I right about Teeleh? Was I right about the water? Was I right about everything I’ve said these last few days? Then trust me, I’m right about this.”
“About what, Johnis? Precisely what are you right about this time?”
He fought through a wave of frustration. “About my mother. About why we heard her.”
“And why did we?”
“Because I’m meant to go to her.”
“Unless that’s what the Dark One wants you to believe.”
Johnis released her and ran both hands through his hair. “That’s not it! You can either choose for or against me. But I have to be at the forest’s edge by nightfall. Make your decision.”
He spun and walked away, frantic that she might not follow, but resolved to continue on his own regardless.
“Johnis.” She caught up to him. “Did I follow you into hell?”
“Yes.”
“Then I’ll do it again. But I don’t like it. Michal warned us.”
“Michal doesn’t know everything. The books’ powers are beyond him—he confessed that much. He doesn’t know what will happen next. He can only warn of danger. I say, ‘Warn, little bird; there’s not a breath I will ever take again that isn’t laced with danger, thanks to this cursed quest!’ ”
That set her back long enough for both of them to catch their breath.
“Okay. I’m with you. What’s the plan?”
“The plan is to bathe in the lake again.”
“Because we aren’t going to be bathing again so soon,” she guessed.
“Fill canteens with lake water.”
She sighed. “We should tell Thomas.”
“No! Not this time.”
Silvie eyed him. “What are you planning, Johnis? What has you sweating like a cold bottle of water in the hot sun?”
“I’ll tell you on the way,” he said.
But he knew he couldn’t tell her. Not yet, not on the way, not until it was too late for her to turn back. If she knew what was in his mind at the moment, she wouldn’t follow so easily.
FIVE
FIVE
It took Johnis and Silvie two hours to don appropriate battle dress with the sergeant hash marks, refresh their supplies, retrieve the two Books of History that Johnis insisted stay with him, if only because he didn’t trust anyone else in his frayed state of mind, and race to the Western Forest edge.
He told Silvie the plan on the way. Most of it. And the plan she heard was simple enough: a scouting mission out into the desert.