Rosalie’s POV

The crisp morning air brushed gently against my skin.

As we moved north, I could feel the temperature had dropped along the way. The plants in view also changed from tropical trees to pines.

Our destination, the northern territory.

I wasn’t sure where we were on our journey, but Seraphine was confident.

I didn’t know whether it was wise to trust Seraphine again. At least, among Ethan, Soren, and Seraphine, she was the only one who came forward proactively and told me the ...