Rowan: I was sitting in the forest where my escape used to be. Before my mates, this was the only solace I could find. The sun had fallen here too. The full moon shone onto the warm green grass beneath me, and I could smell the freshwater streams from here. “Well… You killed Jacob. You got your mates back… What is your next move, daughter?” an unfamiliar voice asked. I turned, unable to find the voice that was calling me. “Up here, my daughter.” I faced the moon. I couldn’t see anything indicating it had spoken, no nose… no mouth… but I was sure it had been her. “The Court must fall,” I answered her. “And how do you plan on doing that?” She questioned. At that moment, a wave of my heat crumpled me to the ground. It seems the pain is worsening instead of fading. “I don’t know,”