He didn't read the story anymore, just skipped past the piece about his mother, following the tale of their flight, following the rebuilding of the wolves, on through centuries until he stopped over the image of people kneeling around a tree.

Elijah went cold.

This was what he was not meant to see, he was certain. This was why the barrier had been erected.

He swallowed, scanned the rest of the wall, but there was nothing else really there. "Let's go."