𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐱 𝐎𝐂
That's all they ever thought she'd be good for. A good imprint. Quiet... caring... nurturing... she'd never be strong like her brother. She'd never be enough to meet the standards they set for a true, worthy warrior. So w...
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❝ Magnetic everything about you
You really got me, now
You do it to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don't wanna come back down
I don't wanna touch the ground ❞
𓆩⛥𓆪
Jo often wandered what it was like for Alice to be able to see the future. Was it like reading a book? Like your brain was just making it up based on the words on the page in front of you? Did she just know?
Whatever it may be like for Alice. For Jo, seeing the future felt like a dream. Like this dream...
It began with rain. Soft at first. A quiet drizzle whispering through the tall trees of the forest, silver threads glimmering beneath a pale moon.
Johara stood alone in the clearing.
She didn't remember walking there. She didn't remember falling asleep. But the place felt familiar; the cool earth beneath her boots, the scent of wet cedar and moss filling her lungs. And something else.
Warmth.
A presence behind her.
Her heart started to beat faster before she even turned around.
"Embry?" she said softly.
The moment his name left her lips, he stepped out from between the trees.
Embry Call.
His dark hair was damp from the rain, clinging slightly to his forehead. The moonlight caught the bronze of his skin and the steady rise and fall of his chest.
For a moment neither of them spoke.
They just looked at each other.
And the silence between them felt thick with something electric. Like static and electricity, waiting for a touch to be ignited. Jo felt it crawl up her spine, settle in the hollow of her throat.
