Aeliana's heart raced as she ventured deeper into the dense forest, her footsteps light and quick. The air was thick with tension, a sense of urgency hanging in the air. She had felt it—an unshakable pull that led her here, deep into the woods, where something was amiss. She had to find Leona. Her thoughts raced to Lucian, who was still recovering, but the vision he had shared of Leona's capture had set Aeliana's mind into motion. She knew she had to find Leona, if only to ensure her safety and confirm what Lucian had warned her about.