RAVEN POV
I opened my eyes to a slight breeze blowing against my face. I was standing in my old pack. In the woods where my mother was killed.
I remember it perfectly. Mostly because I would avoid this place like the plague.
When Adam was feeling especially cruel towards me when I was younger he would drag me back to this place and he would force me to look at it. To look at the area where my mother died. Where the rogues killed my mother because of me. He always said that it was because of me. It was my fault that she died.
He loved to always make a point of that.
But standing here now, I didn’t feel the same way. I felt calmer. At peace with the place.
“Hello sweetheart.” A voice said from behind me.
I turned around and I saw my mother standing there. Wearing a beautiful blu
