Amelia’s POV

When I woke up, the world felt wrong. It's like I wasn't even in my own body, or like I was sharing it with someone else.

The air around me was heavy and damp, as the smell of smoke from my fire filled my nostrils.

My head throbbed as I blinked against the faint morning light leaking through the trees.

For a second, I couldn’t tell if I was still dreaming or if I’d somehow slipped into another nightmare.

My body ached everywhere. My clothes were torn, my hands ...