Thepathofthegods Stories

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗗𝗢𝗘𝗦𝗡'𝗧 𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗠𝗘. Even on a gently rocking boat, deep in the cave of Haxhi Ali, my hands remained steady. I hefted the lantern, which was gl...