* Arriane *
The last thing I remembered was losing strength and feeling the arms that held me. Alpha Daemon, I'm sure it was him. Even in my sleep I felt our connection and his effort to talk to me.
But I couldn't move, couldn't even find my voice or lift a muscle in my body. I am just drained through the very core.
Darkness, it’s what I say that surrounds me. It wrapped around me like chains beneath deep water.
I could hear distant voices sometimes. Feel warmth against my cold skin. Hands touching mine. Someone calling my name over and over again.
Alpha Daemon. Even unconscious, I knew it was him. He wanted to save me, that is the last thing I remembered. The bond between us pulsed faintly somewhere inside me, weak and painful. Like a dying flame struggling against the wind.
But ano
