We had been walking through the forest for what felt like hours, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and the faint rustling of leaves. The trees towered over us, their shadows stretching across the ground, but ahead of us, a fenced yard came into view. We approached cautiously, climbing a tree to get a better look at the strange compound hidden within.
From the treetop, we could see three bungalows spread out in different directions, each one isolated. The layout was peculiar, almost intentional, like they didn’t want anyone to get too close.
“The first house is about five kilometers from the second,” Cali whispered, her eyes scanning the area. “And the third is just as far. But I feel the connection to Aaron—barely. The witch’s bane... it’s too strong. I’m weak.” Her voice falter
