During training, my siblings relived everything that had happened with our mother, and I felt the pressure build again, which caused me to kept messing up the ritual, so we called it a day.
''So. Have you come up with a plan?'' Arcanis asked.
I shook my head. ''No, it's only been a night since I found out I needed to come up with something. I need time to think.''
Their faces fell, disappointment mingled with confusion. They didn’t understand. I needed clarity. The weight of expectation pressed down on me.
''Why don't you go for a walk in the forest,'' Maren suggested, ''I always come up with my best idea when I'm in nature.''
''That's because you're a Fae,'' Seraph pointed out, as he splashed around in the water.
''Lycan's like nature too,'' Blaize pointed out.
''That does actuall
