Morning Cuddles

"How do you know this?" John asked.

"One of my contacts told me about it. This is something we can use. We might be able to win only if not all of them are our enemies."

John fiddled with the tumbler in hand, the ice cubes clinking against the glass.

"You mean we can rally them to our cause?"

"Yeah, we can," Mikal nodded.

Zara sighed and folded her arms over her chest, "I hate to admit it, but this might be our chance."

John looked at her, surprised by her agreement, but he didn't say anything.

Dalia glanced towards John with a smirk, "what do you think? You're the one who's always telling us to find the silver lining in the clouds. Maybe we can finally take the fight to the Luminars and get what we deserve."

"I assume there's a reason this group of Luminar rebels haven't made their move, yet, but most likely, they lack strength."

John stood up and walked over to the campfire, his dark eyes reflecting the warm light.