Chapter 40
Dru
Pain.
Darkness.
Blood.
Death.
Dru was stuck in some sort of hell. He couldn’t seem to grab any one thought for long. Had he died?
Annie.
Ethan.
If he died, then what had become of Annie? She was his mate, but they had never performed the ceremony, so maybe she lived. He prayed that she lived. Surely, his Goddess wouldn’t allow Ethan to be orphaned.
“Please, Dru.”
It was just a whisper, but Dru could have sworn it was Annie’s voice. Her breath seemed to caress his skin like a feather. Maybe he hadn’t died after all. He tried to move his extremities, but nothing seemed to happen.
He felt the darkness begin to come down on him again. This time though he began to dream. His dream was in color. There was a large green field, full of wildflowers. Annie and Ethan were a
