Falcon POV
My paws thudded against the damp earth as I sprinted alongside Nate and Tom, our eyes fixed on the ominous plume of dark smoke billowing into the sky. The distant rumble of thunder echoed around us, adding an eerie backdrop to our frantic run. Yet, as we ran in the witches' territory, an invisible barrier enveloped the area, shielding it from the raging storm. It was a phenomenon I had never witnessed before, and it captivated me.
I knew Maeve would protect Katya, allowing me the opportunity to witness firsthand the truth of what was happening in this world.
The witches' territory differed greatly from the others, embracing nature as their foundation. The scattered homes were modest and few, reflecting their belief in preserving the power of the natural world. The territory
