Liam and Irina exchanged glances.
Neither of them spoke for several seconds.
The blue cloak remained inside the open wooden box between them, its strange coldness continuing to spread through the surrounding air. Even wrapped in cloth, it felt as though the garment carried a presence of its own, something that made the atmosphere inside the cave noticeably colder than it had been moments ago.
Liam stared at it thoughtfully while Irina's eyes moved from the cloak to the entrance of the cave.
Whoever had this must surely come back to wear it at night.
The thought was almost impossible to ignore.
