Raven’s POV

The dream made no sense.

I was running, my feet sinking into the mud every step I took. The sky above me was red, but there was no sun, no moon, no stars. Just endless red, like the heavens had been set on fire.

A voice whispered my name.

I gasped and turned, but there was no one. Only shadows stretching across the ground, shifting, twisting, reaching for me.

Then I heard crying, and the voice sounded like Yara's.

I tried to run toward the sound, but the ground cracked under me. I fell, my body sinking into darkness. Cold hands grabbed at my arms, my legs, pulling...