Benson’s POV Ellie hired a small electric car and drove us for miles. I called shotgun, so I could get a good view of where we were going. I’m not sure if I fully trust Ellie. Rhea taps me on the shoulder and grins at me, “It’s not really called Dragon Valley. But with it being near a volcano and with the geysers, it might as well be. There is steam all the time, like a dragon breathing.” Seeing her smile makes me so happy. As Ellie drove, I couldn’t help but admire the vast openness of the countryside. All the mountains have snow at the peak of them. Thankfully, thanks to Phillipe, I don’t feel the cold. “Ellie, we should take them to see the tectonic plates. Seeing the plates isn’t that exciting, but the surrounding area. Oh, Benson, it’s beautiful.” Rhea bragged happily. I don’t even need to see her face to know she’s smiling. “When we have the time,” Ellie responds. “But we are passing Kolugljúfur. If you want to stop, I can charge the car,” Ellie offered. Rhea bounce
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