CHAPTER 125

Adolfa’s POV

The wind was cold against my face as I rushed through the glowing white forest that led into the Spirit World. Every tree around me shimmered with light, and the leaves floated in the air like silver feathers. The ground beneath my feet felt soft, almost alive, pushing me forward with quiet energy. The closer I moved toward Queen Amira’s palace, the stronger the burning feeling in my chest became. It was the same pain I always felt whenever strong danger moved ...