Echoes in the Storm

Part Two

Roxana Delacroix

Human World

On the outskirts of the Obsidian Moon Pack, Montana

I pace back and forth through the darkness of my bedroom. For months now, I've been waking in the middle of the night, startled by the same recurring dream.

I don't know who the two people appearing in it over and over again are, but the platinum-haired woman bears an unsettling resemblance to me. The man who