The air in the valley didn't just smell like smoke; it tasted like pennies and charred pine.
"I'm coming," Elias finally whispered, though his voice was lost in the wind. Episode 5: Wildfire
In the small town of Oakhaven, the sirens had stopped screaming an hour ago. Now, there was only the low, rhythmic roar of the approaching front—a sound like a freight train that never arrives. The air in the valley didn't just smell