TYR

The coven swallowed us whole. I couldn't correctly classify the feeling in my chest. It almost felt like grief. Not exactly that, but something between. My soul was yearning for Zuri and I was too busy thinking about how long she would be gone for to even see that the thought of her absence was scary.

How had I gotten so attached to her in such a short period?

The deeper we went, the less the world behind us seemed to exist. The air was damp and heavy, smelling of moss and earth that ...