Like a warning, the wind howled through the woods.
Raven's gaze was fixed on the shadow that moved between the fog-covered trees as she stood at the edge of the ancient clearing. Dax had demanded that she come here by herself. said there was a waiter. Someone significant. Although she wasn't a trusting person, she had a gut feeling that this wasn't another scam.
A sultry voice cut through the fog, "You're late."
Raven whirled, claws partially developed. Wearing layers of gray shawls, a figure emerged with silvery eyes amid the shadows.
The woman remarked, "I think I've been waiting for you your entire life."
"Who are you?" Despite her racing heart, Raven's tone was solid.
The female stepped forward. "My name is Becky Gray. An Inner Circle seer. The Blood Moon Prophecy's Keeper
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