The fragrance of the cool, earthy air filled Everly’s nostrils as she slowly made her way to the spring pool. She, her siblings, and her mother frequently visited it when they felt drained or on edge. The forest was vital to them not only because of their fairy magic but because they were werewolves or at least part werewolf. That also pulled them toward nature and made them feel calmer when surrounded by the forest, meadows, and mountains.
Everly picked her way along the narrow stream that was formed by the spring until she reached the pool. Lucy had sent a bag with her containing a large blanket, snacks, and drinks so she would be comfortable and could stay as long as she wanted. Everly appreciated that. Lucy knew that if Everly had her way, she would remain until sunset or later. Unfor
