Chapter 159 I Couldn't Dream

• Jackson and I have always been intertwined. Even from afar. I thought wistfully. Our story has been stitched together on those tapestries in the castle entrance, so that our family might always remember all we went through to be together.
• I hoped that someday stories might be told of Jackson and I. Like the whispers of the old lore of the Forever Knights, the guardians of our world. And their mates.
• It’s a beautiful idea... I smiled at the thought as I crossed into the bailey. My attention was immediately drawn toward the shadow on the inside of the wall.