Why does it always have to be something spooky like a crypt? Blue thought as she zoomed through the sky, her wings buzzing with a steady hum. The air whipped past her, but her mind was elsewhere. Of all the places to find answers, JJ just had to stumble upon something straight out of a nightmare. I mean, really? A crypt? It's like we're asking for more problems.
Blue sighed, weaving between the treetops, her gaze darting down to the landscape below. JJ had a knack for finding trouble—always one step ahead of disaster, and yet always managing to hold things together. She's a magnet for the weird stuff. First Ty's body, and now this?
Her wings fluttered faster as she picked up speed. But how did JJ even find the crypt in the first place? It wasn't just lying out in the open. Blue chuckled to herself, imagining JJ kicking over a rock and finding a secret staircase leading underground. Nah, it couldn't have been that easy.
