CHAPTER 149

CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE - The Field Emma's POV I gasped and opened my eyes. I was lying on the ground, surrounded by soft grass. It was tickling and caressing my skin. I could hear the stream nearby. I could smell the flowers around me. I could feel the warm sun on my skin. Where was I? There was no stream near the packhouse. There were no flowers on the field behind it. There was no sun today. I furrowed my eyebrows and sat up. I gasped. I knew this field. I've been here before. I've been here when Samuel kidnapped me and when I dreamed about Logan. It was the same field. I was sure of it. I would never forget it. I was wearing the same yellow sundress I wore the first time I was here. Everything was exactly the same. I heard a groan to my right, and I flinched. It was Nathan. He wasn't here with me the first time. Why was he here? Where was Logan? I wanted to see Logan. I jumped up and backed away from him. I tried to find my magic, but I couldn't feel it. Nathan looke