❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅❄❅ I need your grace to remind me to find my own. — Snow Patrol, Chasing Cars THE SUN is setting by the time Lucifer and I finally head back up Thorn Mountain. I am sorry to leave Riverfrost and Dawnlight, but I forget all of that as I look behind me, out onto the valley. What a beautiful sunset it is. "Stop walking while looking over your shoulder. You look like you're having a seizure," says Lucifer. His eyes are focused stoically on the peak. So goal-oriented. Baffled, he gives me a frown. "No, I'm not. I'm going back to the peak." "I-"