Chapter 22 - Under the Spell

The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silver glow over the enchanted forest. Jasmine felt a chill run down her spine as she followed Alistair deeper into the forest. The old trees seemed to whisper secrets, their gnarled branches stretched out like ghostly fingers. Alistair turned to him, his eyes dark and mysterious in the moonlight. "We're getting close," he said softly. "The Forbidden Garden". Jasmeno's heart beats with anticipation.