"What about the Darkside?" he asked, voice flat.
"Wrong." She stepped into the faint light from the city. Lyra hadn't aged a day—same sharp cheekbones, same augmetic eye that clicked softly when it focused. But her hands were bandaged. Fresh wounds. "I've been looking. The whole time. And now I've found you because the Darkside found me first." Horingar- Darkside -Ch.1- -XforU-
He didn't turn around.
Behind him, the penthouse was dark. No servants. No security. Just the soft, rhythmic beep of a terminal he hadn't touched in three years. Tonight, its screen glowed to life on its own. "What about the Darkside