14. Zena

The equivalent of a mental gust of wind shattered the image of Maddox, collapsing into dust before my eyes.

Mumbling as the image settles, I feel the pressure of Padgett’s stare. “It is Luna Matilda…Beta’s Naomi and Leona…and…oh Goddess. All three are pregnant. They all have huge bumps. They must be ready to give birth around the same time. It's not Cragstone though …no it's a dark grey room. They don't look happy-"

"DO NOT GUESS!"

"I see nothing else, just a grey room and the three pregnant women oh!” as the vision disintegrated again.

A new image surged forward. I smell trees mixed with metal. “I’m in the forest. I think…no it is definitely Shadowlands camp. I’m walking forwards."

I force myself to look down at the hands of the person whose vision I’m claiming. Olive skin and a scent of red wine. I’m in Zeke’s head. He’d kill me if he knew I’d ridden his future.

“There’s blood everywhere. There’s…there’s some men crying. Tents are down. Some are burnt. There has been an attack. The