Chapter 63

• AURORA’S POV:
• My heart is pounding against my chest, steady and strong, as I glance between Arc and Jon. They are beside me, silent, yet fierce in their presence.
• The sky looks full with clouds as we step onto the sacred grounds. The wind carries a strange chill, one that snakes down my spine and curls around my ribs like a warning. Our footsteps crunch over the dry grass, the only sound in the air aside from the distant call of crows.