Chapter 43
I will not be afraid.
I have no choice but to take action, so what’s the point of being afraid of something I’m going to do anyway?
I curl my hands into fists to stop the trembling. I have to squeeze pretty hard before I begin to feel the determination of my fists rising up my arms and into the rest of me.
Stepping out of the safety of my tower, I go back into the Dreaming.
I walk alone in the darkness, watching my boots make ripples on the wet ground. Hugging myself, I hunch my shoulders against the chill. There’s no wind here between the dream islands, but it’s always a little colder than it should be.
Malyn knows where my tower is. If she doesn’t, then she will soon, I’m sure of it. The mirror will show her.
Does she feel the urgency to find my body?
I can’t get rid o
