_Alyssa's POV_
The old woman’s house was small but inviting, with a warmth that instantly put me at ease. As we stepped inside, I noticed the soft glow of candlelight flickering in the corners, casting shadows on the wooden beams of the ceiling. The scent of something sweet and comforting lingered in the air, a mix of cinnamon and herbs that soothed my frayed nerves. I could hear the faint crackling of a fire coming from the next room and my tired body instinctively relaxed at the thought of sitting down somewhere warm.
“Come, dear,” she said kindly, motioning toward the room with the fireplace. “You must be exhausted.”
I followed her into the cozy living area, where a large, well-worn armchair sat next to a stone hearth. The fire inside burned brightly, casting a golden light across th
