Aurora pov

After rifling through the grimoire, I couldn’t find a single ritual or charm that would let me speak to Laura outside of sleep. I was down to two options, have Laura possess my body so they could question her, or try to reach her again in a dream.

I couldn’t tell anyone what Laura had said, not when I don't have the full details. This had to be my secret. I sank onto the edge of the bed, bone-tired.

The breakfast Glory had brought sat untouched on the bedside table. ...