Iris's POV
The gentle chiming of birds stirred me from a fitful slumber as a cool breeze gushed over my skin, raising goosebumps, and then a cold drop splash of something wet landed on my closed eyes. Blinking, I forced my eyes open and another drop, then another, dropped to my face from the sky. Looking up, I realized it was the drop of water from the tree. My gaze darted around, taking in the view of where I was lying, the forest.
