Chapter 97
Iris POV
The same dream from when I was last in New Zealand overtakes my mind, but this time there is more. I'm dreaming of my father staring at my mother as she lays pregnant on their bed back in Scotland. He looks stressed, but beautiful with his royal golden eyes. He looked younger and he was holding a gold pendant clutched in his left hand. He looks down at the pendant and rubs his thumb over a weird symbol I have never seen in my life. It looked like three circles linked with vines. The pendant starts glowing in his hand as he whispers, "Are you here?"
"What is your choice Robert?" a beautiful voice appears from somewhere, but I can't locate it. All that I know it sounds scarily familiar. "Save them both, please..." my father softly whispers."This will change your live
