Chapter 16 Something Is Changing
- The next morning was unusually quiet. Too quiet.
- Amelia stood by the window, the morning sun casting golden rays across her face. She held a cup of herbal tea, fingers wrapped tightly around the porcelain. The steam curled upward, but she didn’t drink. Her thoughts were a storm.
- Something had shifted. The world no longer felt the same. It was sharper, louder, closer.