In a forest where no path stays the same, she feels eyes on her—ancient, patient, and unblinking. The villagers speak of a creature that sees everything, punishing those who trespass where they should not. Yet when she meets a hunter haunted by his own past, she begins to suspect the true animal may not be of fur and fang, but of flesh and desire. Together they chase riddles carved into trees, warnings hidden in the night’s silence. Love kindles in fear’s shadow, but trust remains fragile when every heartbeat could be the forest’s own. Something is watching, and to face it means unraveling not only the mystery of the woods, but of the heart itself.