"You mean to say that every member of the Ghost Eye group is linked to the same dead person?" Lucas asked thoughtfully, his gaze fixed on Oceanus as they soared through the sky. His mind raced with possibilities as he considered the implications, glancing at Oceanus's long, wavy hair, a stormy mix of gray and silver, that blew in the wind. Lucas's blue eyes met Oceanus's turquoise gaze, searching for more answers.
Oceanus, ever relaxed, raised his hand in a lazy thumbs up. "Hmm... exactly," he responded, his voice smooth and almost casual, as if the weight of his words was nothing. "Once we find and destroy that person tomb, the entire Ghost Eye group will fall apart in one swoop." He stretched out lazily, resting his head on Simon, who carried him in eagle form, soaring high above the clouds.
