Chapter 137 - Whispers and Misunderstandings

Something didn't feel right, something had changed in the air. Taking a deep, steady breath, Nythara looked around, her sharp eyes sweeping the shadowy forest. She recognized where they were at that moment. Everything felt so familiar that her heart skipped a beat, "Lycoria" she said in a strained whisper as she also noticed the dark woods and how the moonlight hardly made it through the thick canopy, and her eyes grew wide. She felt a chill go down the back of her neck, Lycoria also came to the realization, "What is it?" Veloria asked, observing the change in their attitude. “These are the woods of the Silver Talon estate.” Lycoria answered in a low, dreadful voice. Veloria's hand automatically reached for her dagger's hilt, "How in the world did we get back here?” In terror, Nythara shook her head, her face pale "We must depart” She said in a trembling voice, "We shouldn't be here” Their hearts thumped in their chests and the sisters froze. Lycoria searched the darknes