Chapter 22

Vivian slowly opened her eyes, she looked around trying to figure out where she was.

It was past midnight, and the evening was silent and eerie. She furrowed her brows in confusion, gazing around with no idea of where she was.

She was in a forest, a forest that felt so familiar yet she had no idea when and how she had been here. She closed her eyes trying to recall what happened.

"Wolves," she mumbled silently.

She raised her gown, trying to find any wounds on her body but there was none. She could have sworn she was attacked by the wolves but she couldn't find a single scratch on her body and that was enough to make her lose her mind.

"Hazel!" She called, walking through the silent forest. She was alone and also...scared.

Something was wrong and she could feel it deep to her bones. There was something strange about the forest and whatever that was happening to her. The pain she felt when the wolves attacked her wasn't just her imagination. She felt the pain and she knew it was real