Winston POV
I spent the night outside of the forest. I don't fear the creatures that live within it. Especially not now. Macy is one of them. I saw it with my own eyes. She wouldn't allow them to hurt me.
The sun is now peeking over the trees and shines on a new day. I haven't moved from the spot where she disappeared, and my eyes are fixated on the forest. She will come back to me. She always does.
A shoe nudges me in the side. Grabbing ahold of Edward's ankle, I pull his leg out from under him. He lands roughly beside me and groans as he rolls to the side. "Has she come back yet?"
I shake my head.
"She will," he assures me as if I don't already know.
We sit in silence together, waiting for her to show back up. Edward is getting restless. I know he wants to go back
