CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
IF IT WAS THE LAST TIME
Talking trees, living and breathing walls, and pretty twinkling lights were everywhere. Luna was in awe of this place, but she couldn’t help the strange feeling inside her that told her this place was too good to be true. She knew walking between realms was impossible. That’s why they were in this mess in the first place, but here she was in Sylvanhaim, the realm of fairies.
She had a million questions buzzing through her head, but exhaustion finally got the better of her, and the minute her body hit the mossy green bed, she was gone. She remembered having strange dreams, but she couldn’t recall them. All she remembered was a symbol—one she had seen before.
It was engraved into the marble floors of the High Court, the hall where Caleb greeted
