"Psst! Eddy, over here!"
Eddy spun around, his sneakers kicking up autumn leaves. Anna was crouched behind a mossy rock, her eyes wide with excitement. "I found it," she whispered. "The Wishing Tree!"
Eddy’s heart pounded. The tree was real? He’d heard the stories—how deep in Whispering Hollow, an ancient oak granted wishes… but only if you told it your deepest secret.
