Ella didn't sleep again after the dream she had, she said quietly with her knees pulled up to her chest, she watched as the first ray of sunlight crept through the cracks in her window.
The dream refused to leave her mind, the silver wolf, the strange voice. Find me.
She had never seen that forest before, yet it felt like she had seen it somewhere before, it was as though a part of her had once belonged there.
She shook her head. "It was just a dream."
Still, the uneasiness in her continued.
A knock came at her door, thrice. Ella opened it to find Mrs. Agnes, the elderly cook from the pack kitchens.
The older woman held out a basket. "I thought you might need breakfast."
Ella blinked in surprise. "You brought this... for me?"
Mrs. Agnes smiled kindly. "I know yesterday couldn't hav
