THE LAST RESISTANCE: RISE OF THE HOROS

Previously

…He looked at Sterling, at the cold certainty in his eyes, and knew that his life had just irrevocably changed. The mystery of the Horos was no longer an academic pursuit. It was a dangerous, unfolding truth, and he was caught in its unfolding. He had stumbled upon something ancient, something powerful, and now, it seemed, he was being hunted for it. The artifact, humming softly in his pocket, felt less like a discovery and more like a burden, a harbinger of a future he was utterly unprepared for. He had to decide, and quickly, whether to surrender to the shadows or embrace the terrifying unknown. The choice, he suspected, would define not only his fate, but perhaps the fate of many more.