Dorian’s POV

I felt it the moment we entered the forest, it felt so unnervingly calm, I mean it was too still for what Blackthorn was now living in, there were no rustlings, no howling, even the air felt thick and heavy.

Beside me was a quiet Malik, his jaw remained set while his eyes scanned the trees with same type of urgency I felt inside of me, I could tell we were probably thinking the same thing. For the past two days, he has treated Eve like some egg that would break if taken away ...