Chapter 95
- Wren's POV
- I stepped carefully over the fallen leaves, each crunch under my boots sounding far too loud in the oppressive silence of Deadwood Forest. The moonlight lighted my path down well for me, I didn'teven need a flashlight.
- My heart pounded so hard I thought it might tear through my chest. Every step felt heavier than the last as if my anxiety was like a physical weight.