The Black Stone Ciph

Back home after a walk, Lynch saw his girlfriend cooking. He shook his head apologetically.,His blood was simmering, his heart pounding with newfound strength. Deep within him, a yearning burned; he believed with every fiber of his being that his journey through time held purpose.,Every person standing in Lynch's position now would have a sense of ambition and grandeur, because most of them can grasp the pulse of the future.。