Lily POV
I woke up screaming.
My hands clawed at my chest where my heart should be racing, but all I felt was nothingness. The dream had been so real - silver light everywhere, people calling my name, and something important I couldn't quite remember.
"Lily!" Morrigan rushed into my room, her shadow creatures whirling behind her like angry smoke. "What happened?"
"I don't know," I gasped, sitting up in the strange bed. We were in some abandoned cabin deep in the woods, far from Silver Peak. "It felt like someone was trying to tell me something, but every time I almost understood, it slipped away."
Morrigan's eyes narrowed. "Dreams can be dangerous for someone like you. The other Triple Moon Bearers I've gathered - they've all had strange dreams too."
That caught my eye. "What kind of dreams?"
"The kind that make them remember things they shouldn't," she said coldly. "Things like love, hope, kindness. Feelings that will only make them weak when we begin the Gathering."
