Raven's POV
I walked out of the temple with Rowan still holding my hand.
“Rowan?” I asked softly.
“Yes?” His brows were still furrowed, deep in thought, his thumb unconsciously brushing against my skin.
“I’ve heard that prophecy before.”
His gaze snapped to mine. “Really? You have?”
I nodded slowly. “I don’t know where exactly… but it felt familiar. Like an echo from a dream, or something I once read but forgot.” I exhaled, frustration tightening in my chest. “A lot of things are so difficult to understand right now.”
Rowan’s jaw clenched, but his voice remained calm. “We can’t do anything just yet. Not until we know more.”
He gave my hand a reassuring squeeze. “Let’s stay here for the night. We’ll rest, gather our strength, and continue our journey tomorrow.
I’ll make sure some
