LOGINThe silence didn’t break.It stretched.Lena didn’t move.Her gaze stayed somewhere past Vance, unfocused.The Echo pulsed once more.Soft.Quieter now.Vance watched her for a second longer.Then he turned away.Not dismissing her.Just… giving space.“I’ll start a fire,” he said.Like it was the next logical step.Lena nodded faintly, even though he wasn’t looking at her.Good.Something normal.Something steady.Vance moved without hesitation, gathering what he needed like he’d done it a hundred times before. No wasted motion. No noise.Lena stayed where she was for a moment, arms folding loosely across herself.Her body was tired.But her mind wasn’t.That was the problem.She could still feel it.That strange pull.Faint now.But there.She shut her eyes briefly.Tried to ignore it.Didn’t work.A small crack of wood pulled her attention back.The fire caught.Low at first.Then steady.Enough to push back the dark just a little.Vance crouched near it, adjusting the flames befor
He was gone.But the feeling didn’t leave with him.Lena stood exactly where she was, her eyes fixed on the space between the trees where Kai had disappeared.The forest had gone quiet again.Too quiet.Not peaceful.Not safe.Just… waiting.Her chest rose slowly.Then again.The Echo didn’t settle.It moved under her ribs, restless, like something had been interrupted and didn’t know where to go next.It wasn’t warning her.It wasn’t reacting to danger.It was… lingering.On him.Lena’s fingers curled slightly at her sides.That didn’t make sense.It should have calmed down the moment he left.Instead…It stayed.Low and uneasy.Focused in a way that made her chest tighten.“You felt that.”Vance’s voice cut through the silence.Lena didn’t look at him.“Felt what?”“That wasn’t just danger.”Her jaw tightened slightly.She forced her gaze away from the trees, finally turning toward him.Vance wasn’t watching the forest.He was watching her.Carefully.Like she was the problem now.“
The silence didn’t last long.Lena felt it first.This presence didn’t creep.It walked straight in.Unafraid.Her breath caught.“He’s here.”Vance didn’t ask who.He already knew.His body went still beside her, every muscle tightening, not in surprise.In recognition.A figure stepped out from between the trees.Alone.No rush.Kai.He stopped a few steps away, just inside the clearing.Close enough to see.Far enough to keep distance.His gaze went straight to Lena.Not Vance.Not the blood on the ground.Her.“You’re coming with me.”No greeting.No hesitation.Just a command.Lena didn’t move.The words settled between them, heavy and sharp.Vance let out a quiet breath beside her.“You don’t get to walk in here and make demands.”Kai didn’t even look at him.“I’m not talking to you.”That did it.The air shifted instantly.Vance stepped forward slightly, just enough to put himself between them.“You should start.”Kai’s gaze flicked to him then.Cold.Measured.“And you should
It was getting closer.This time, Lena didn’t hesitate.“It’s him.”Vance’s head turned sharply.“Kai?”She nodded.The Echo wasn’t scattered anymore.It was locked onto one presence.Steady. Controlled. Familiar in a way she couldn’t explain.“He’s coming straight for us.”Vance’s expression hardened.“Good.”Lena frowned. “Good?”“We don’t run from him again.”That edge in his voice made her chest tighten.“What are you planning?”“Simple,” he said. “We don’t wait for him to make the first move.”Her pulse picked up.“You want to ambush him.”“I want control.”Lena held his gaze for a moment longer.“That’s how people get killed.”Vance didn’t even blink.“Only if they hesitate.”The way he said it left no room to argue.The Echo pulsed again.Closer.Vance grabbed her arm lightly and pulled her off the path.“Move.”They slipped between the trees, quick and quiet.Not far, just enough to disappear.Vance positioned them behind a split trunk, shadows cutting around them.“Stay low,”
“The first time the Echo lost control.”The words came out barely louder than a breath.Vance didn’t answer right away.He was still holding her up, one arm braced around her shoulders. Lena’s legs felt weak, like the memory had drained something out of her.The forest slowly came back into focus around them.Cold air.Dark trees.The quiet rustle of leaves.Nothing like the bright training yard she had just been standing in.Vance studied her face.“What did you see?” he asked.Lena swallowed.“A boy,” she said softly. “Aaron.”The name felt strange on her tongue after all these years.“We were sparring. Just training. And then… something inside me snapped.”Her chest tightened.“I didn’t touch him, Vance. I swear. But the Echo just…”Her hands trembled.“It threw him across the yard.”Vance’s expression didn’t change, but his grip on her arm tightened slightly.“Did he die?”“No.” Lena shook her head quickly. “The healers said he was breathing.”“Then stop carrying the corpse.”The
Pain hit first.Sharp. Sudden.Lena gasped, her hand flying to her chest.The forest disappeared.Cold air rushed past her skin.Different air.Warmer.Lighter.Voices echoed somewhere nearby.Laughter.She blinked.Sunlight flashed across her eyes.Grass.Stone.A training yard.Her stomach dropped.“No…”Her voice sounded smaller.Higher.Lena looked down at her hands.They were tiny.Child’s hands.The Echo pulsed again.Hard.And suddenly she understood.This wasn’t a dream.It was a memory.One she had buried so deep she barely allowed herself to think about it.The day everything went wrong.The day everyone started looking at her differently.The yard buzzed with noise around her.Young wolves trained in small groups, wooden weapons clacking as they practiced under the watchful eyes of older warriors.The smell of sweat and dust filled the air.Someone shoved her shoulder.“Lena!”She turned.A boy stood there, grinning at her.He couldn’t have been more than twelve.Dark hair.







