The fire had almost died, Moonlight filtered through the branches, against the endless black of the Whispering Forest.Lila slowly opened her eyes; everyone on her team was asleep or pretending to be. She remained still for several seconds, listening to their heartbeats to be sure, and to the whispering trees that were heard. She quietly sat up, with the silver wolf key hung around her neck, tonight instead of hiding beneath her bed. Her fingers wrapped around it."I'm sorry," she whispered.She slipped away from the camp without making a sound.The forest changed after midnight, and the air felt colder. The whispers became clearer, not words, just distant voices. Lila walked confidently through twisting roots and hanging vines.She never looked lost; she moved as if she had walked this path before. After several minutes, she stopped before an enormous white oak. Its trunk was wider than a house. The bark carried hundreds of carved wolf symbols; Lila pressed the silver key into one.
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