Ten

Carter-

The women’s words echo in my skull as I try to understand what she meant and what the weight of her words will have on Ferrah.

My mate grabs my hand in hers and start leading me through the woods towards the lake but stops when we reach a small opening where no grass grows, the small patch or nothing is lined with small white fairy stools forming a perfect circle around it, as if acting like a barrier. Ferrah lets go of my hand and step over the ring and into the middle of it then she faints.

I try to get to her but some invisible force keeps me from her, she lays on the wet ground her eyes closed, she’s motionless until she isn’t. her body starts to convulse and her eyes shoot open the whites no longer visible. Her eyes are a foggy grey color. A scream stronger then the one from yesterday poor sot of her with shut force it knocks Cole back a good five feet.

Wind picks up around her, twisting her shacking body in its vortex. Then she stills, all goes quiet around the forest, s