Chapter 63

Elodie POV

The night felt too quiet.

Not the peaceful kind of quiet. This one pressed against my ears, heavy and alert, like the world itself was holding its breath. I stood by the window of my dorm room, staring out into the dark stretch of land between the Silver Dust pack and the Dark Moon pack. The school lights glowed faintly behind me, but ahead was only forest and shadows.

Lysa was restless inside me.

They are close, she whispered.

“I know,” I murmured.

Ever since ...