Chapter 18 Echoes Of Fear

• Lyla’s pov
• The autumn wind carried whispers of danger through the rustling leaves, sending shivers down my spine as I sat all alone in tge table, the last time I remember, Jason and Maria were here with me. But now, it all seemed like a dream to me. My visions were becoming too vivid these days.
• It was almost time for the presentation of the ceremonial gifts, I had planned to sneak into Jason’s chambers from there.