AURORA’S POV

The sky was getting darker, shadows stretching longer across the wood, but the moon was swelling fuller and slowly, it reached the middle of the sky, its silver hues glimmering over the world, gentle, but powerful. That wasn't just any moon. It was the full moon.

My heart was thudding, not that kind of fast heartbeat from fear. It ached deep inside, like it needed something to keep it down.

One hand clutched my chest as I kept going further into the woods. The earth beneath ...