Chapter 38 Speck and Elowen

'Ugh, I feel sick,' Maeve gripped her head, feeling dizzy and out of it, her eyes barely open.

With her eyes shut, she could still sense the glow. Behind her eyelids, everything was a hazy orange. Shadows flickered back and forth. Voices faded in and out, sometimes so close they brushed her ear, but she couldn't make out what they were saying.

Someone's hands pressed gently on her shoulders, guidi