SOFIA’S POV
I woke up at two in the morning, the moon still shining brightly through the windows. I tried to fall back asleep but I could not, my body was tired, it was begging for sleep but my mind was awake and very curious. I could not stop thinking about that book, the book was even in my dreams, well to be honest more like nightmares.
I was clutching the book in the grasp of my hand tightly, standing in the dark and cold forest alone, the darkness of the night engulfing every inch of the forest. There is no light, until I step out from under the tree, the moonlight beaming onto the book and the quarter moon appearing onto the cover again. It were as if pure glittery silver was used to draw it. When I tried to open the book, Sebastian stepped out from the shadows without a sound, his
