Lyanna’s POV“What’s this?” I whispered as I stared at the scanty cliff, unease crawling up my spine. I couldn’t help but feel like I had been here before. The sensation was surreal, heavy, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake it off.

The windy breeze whipped my hair around my face as I ran across the cliff headlessly, calling for help. Panic clawed at my chest because it seemed I was the only one there, utterly alone.

“Anyone here?” I screamed, but my voice only ...