That night, I tossed and turned. Not really able to sleep after the voice we had heard during my training.
“Found you little wolf.”
The words echoed loud and clear in my ears. The more I tried to sleep, the more I heard it so vividly that at some point I thought it was back.
“Sierra?”
I called out into the dark room, I needed to talk to her. I needed her to tell me what the hell was happening and what that meant for me.
“Sierra, I know you can hear me,” I breathed in frustration. “This is not the time to play games with me. I need you.”
I waited, letting my eyes roam around the room. Waiting.
“Please, you can’t just leave me alone.”
The words were pleading and shaky. My hands trembled underneath the blankets. I know I wasn’t the only one who had been freaked out by that voice in t
