Lucien's p.o.v
The chirping sound of the birds woke me up from my sleep. I sat upright, stretching my arms out on the floor of my treehouse. My eyes wandered around the wild and the view of the blooming flowers was indeed a beautiful sight to behold.
It is my third fifth day today and I had had the same dream again but this time it was different.
The lady from my dream didn't vanish like she did in my previous dreams, but instead, she locked hands with me. Freya didn't appear in any of the other dreams aside the first one and there's absolutely no way I can understand what the logic behind it is, according to Astrid.
I will know whether or not the girl in my dream is real or not only after completing the circle in the wild.
I lay back on the fur on the ground, my hand under my head as
