Eve’s POV
Training with Morwenna had been painful, breaking even, but it has been worth it. This time we were meant to do something different and my heart did not stop thudding hard. The moon that night felt way too bright like I was under some sort of scrutiny.
The glow from it fell on everything, the trees, the stones, the hollow in the woods where Morwenna said I would finally “meet” my wolf.
I was worried I didn’t know what to expect.
Was I to expect a vision or a voice. The way Morwenna spoke sounded like I was just supposed to peel back the edges of my spirit and just wait for something else to crawl out.
Malik stood a few feet away from me, his expression stayed hard and unreadable. The light made the lines of his jaw look even sharper, his eyes reflecting concern then the
