Zala's POV
I tossed and turned in my bed, the moon peeking through my curtains. My mind kept going back to what I saw in the forest. Was it really Mommy? King said I was seeing things, but it felt so real.
With a sigh, I got up and tiptoed to my window. The forest looked dark and scary at night, but also kinda magical. Like it was hiding secrets.
"Mommy, where are you?" I whispered, pressing my hand against the cool glass.
Finally, I crawled back into bed, hugging my stuffed bear tight. As I drifted off, I wished with all my heart to see Mommy again.
In my dream, I was running through the forest. The trees were huge, their branches reaching out like arms. I wasn't scared though. I felt... free.
Suddenly, I heard a voice. "Zala, baby. Over here."
I spun around, my heart beating super
