Chapter 35
Cara’s POV
I stared at the box. The very one we found yesterday in The Scarlet Moon Pack library. Throughout the whole day, I felt a connection, a pull towards the box, albeit subtle. I reached for it and, just like before, it started to glow. This time though, there was a whisper, faint at first, barely audible. Gradually it grew, “Who's there,” I called out. There was no response. The room was silent, again. I waited with bated breath, not daring to move a muscle. Maybe it's in my head. You're overthinking, again, Cara, I thought to myself. Just as I was about to relax, the whisper came again, this time much clearer but still a whisper.
“Caaaraaa… Caaaraaa…”
The whisper called out. Whoever, whatever this thing is, it seems to know my name. How, I don't know. The voice re
