Shadow’s POV:

Behind a tree, deep within a place of darkness, the shadow blinked,

Her eyes grew wide as her gaze locked on the cottage.

“Does she know she is practically lighting a bonfire to the world?” she thought, her pulse racing as a pang of fear rose up within her.

The little structure of the cottage rattled and trembled as if in the middle of an earthquake. But the shadow wasn’t looking at the cottage, she was staring at the weave.

Through the snow, the weave ...