ISABELLA
“There are things you can’t share. Either you keep them to yourself, or they’ll be stolen sooner or later.”
That was her answer and, no matter how much I studied those wrinkled features, I didn’t understand the omen.
Was she talking about the gift Savannah and I shared?
“What are y...” I started to ask, but she stood up, shaking out her skirt. She rummaged through hidden pockets tucked into the folds of her clothes and pulled out a crumpled sheet of paper.
Her hand moved through the air and a black quill appeared out of nowhere. She scribbled a few things while I stared at her like an i***t, slowly peeling the nut in my hand.
“I’m ready.”
Kaden’s voice echoed from inside.
I was shocked to see he was wearing different clothes. He looked like he was heading out to hunt in th
