TEGAN'S P.O.V
Days had become nights, which then became weeks. I lost count of how much time had passed since being put in this dump. It could have been one week, or it could have been several. Either way, I was itching to be free. To feel the sun beat down on my skin again.
"Lilly, how long have you been down here?" I asked.
"I don't know. I lost track after a year."
Her response making my eyes bulge. Over a year?
"I miss the sun; I miss the wind blowing through my hair. I miss my wolf." She said as her voice cracked.
"Your wolf is gone?"
"After a while she faded to the back of my mind depressed, then one day she didn't respond. Since then, all I feel is emptiness. I am not sure if a wolf can die inside your mind but that's what it feels like. Like half of me is dea
