It was well in the middle of the night .
The secret group had long dispersed. The oaths were taken and hopes were affirmed.
Blaze had taken Rebecca over the northern fringes. Though a part of Clovera , those were not the typical tourist destinations. The glory of the tribes in the North was long forgotten and eclipsed with the rise of Frederick's reign of terror.
Ironically, the tribe that Rebecca's mother hailed from, the tribe of the Shadow Shifters, were once nestled in the most northern fringes, prospering and living happily in the lap of nature.
Rebecca had no clue. Nor did her mother talk about it with anybody. Not even her father.
" I wanted to show you something, "he said, stopping in the middle of the coniferous forest before jumping off the glider and breaking into a sp
