Chapter 1119 The Coven

• Fallon
• “Keep moving!” I shout through an absolute torrent of rain. My mind is still trapped in what feels like a dream. I have a weird feeling that I’ll wake up, and none of this will have happened. That’s one way to look on the bright side, right? That there’s a chance I’m still cozy in our bed, nestled against Zayn’s chest, warm, safe, and dry.
• Not knee deep in mud trying to walk uphill on a trail long overgrown with snarled vines and tropical, thorny plants.