Anastasia pov
With Flora's arrival, having been informed by Zahir just moments before, I am increasingly convinced that he must indeed be a prophet. Since our first meeting, Zahir has been a source of warnings and insights that, at first glance, seemed enigmatic but always turned out to be accurate. His presence here in my hospital room is not merely to see me recover; there is something more, something important he wishes to discuss. Perhaps a conversation that might shed light on the uncertain future.
"Crystal, he probably wants to talk about the crystal," Everly comments softly in my mind, her voice a gentle breeze of familiarity.
"Yes, I hope that is what it is. I have so many questions," I confess to my wolf, my heart heavy with the curiosity and uncertainty that have accompanied me since the crystal began to shine in my life, like a riddle to be unraveled.