ELIANA.

"What are you doing here?" Nathaniel croaked.

The winds blew right through my hair as I crept closer to him. He didn't even have to turn around to know that it was me. I had met him hunting, a hobby I figured he'd picked up from all those years in the forest.

Met, that was a choice of words. Because in reality, I had done a locator spell that was able to pinpoint exactly where he was.

I didn't have a lot of options. It was either that or asking Ivan, the ...