The Shifting Grove Chronicles
Book 1: Call of the Wildborn
Chapter 43: The Dream That Speaks
They rose early, before the sun breached the ridge.
Dew clung to their cloaks, and mist curled through the underbrush like forgotten breath. The forest here was quieter than the Verdant paths of Vaelwyn but not empty. It was watching. Listening.
And it wanted to be heard.
Kyrielle felt it immediately. ...