Eve’s POV

Morning arrived softly, the sun spilling golden light through the cracks in the man’s hut, he who later revealed himself to be Kimani{Kee-ma-nee}. I tossed and turned uncomfortably whilst trying to not wake Malik or Dorian, but they were already up, sitting quietly by the corner.

I took a slow breath, trying to calm the storm brewing inside of me. I felt comfortable at this part of the forest, it felt the way it was always supposed to feel, peaceful and calm. I feared that I may ...