Chapter 112

Harper

Gavin’s eyes narrowed. “We’re walking in circles again.”

Declan swore under his breath. “Didn’t we just kill the thing doing this?”

Gavin glanced back at me, then at the forest ahead. “Apparently not.”

The air felt different again—denser. I touched the pendant through my shirt. It was cold now, but it pulsed once beneath my fingers, faint as a heartbeat.

“We’re not getting out tonight,” Gav