Chapter 118: Into the Heart of Shadows
The forest grew darker as Anita and Jace ventured deeper into Weaver territory. The trees towered above them, their gnarled branches reaching out like claws. The air was thick with tension, every rustle of leaves and distant cry of wildlife setting their nerves on edge.
The Threads pulsed faintly around Anita, their guidance subtle but steady. She could feel their energy pulling her forward, a silent beacon leading her toward the Sanctuary. But with every step, the weight of their journey pressed heavier on her shoulders.
“Do you feel that?” Jace asked, his voice low as he scanned their surroundings.
Anita nodded, her senses heightened. “It’s like… we’re being watched.”
Jace tightened his grip on his sword. “We probably are. The Weavers won’t let us get far without resistance.”