Third Person’s POV
One month.
It had been nearly a month since Aurelia had stumbled through those woods with the help of a faery to find something was terribly wrong with what was happening in that villa.
Now, walking along the edge of the woods, she found herself looking for an exit.
A way through.
There’s a road leading directly to the villa—but it has a dead end that leads directly into dense woods.
A border enchantment, some kind of way to keep people out. Or inside in Aurelia’s case.
She’d never seen anything like it before.
Only certain people were allowed through and Aurelia had come to the unfortunate conclusion that she wasn’t one of them.
A soft sigh came from behind her and she turned to find Paola scuttle on past. She spent most day
