(Cassie’s POV)
I screamed, and the pain ripped through me like fire. I fell to the ground and dug my hands into the grass and soil. I tried to breathe, but each intake felt like acid. When I thought I couldn’t take anymore, the pain stopped. As if a switch had been flicked. The last remains of an ache were the only indication that I had just lived through hellfire.
I pulled myself up to survey my surroundings. I was back on the clifftop and standing in front of me was my beautiful hybrid.
“Diana?” I asked, not quite sure what was happening. She smiled down at me and held out her hand. I placed mine in hers and I felt the sparks of something, like the mate bond, but different.
“Thank you for trusting me, Cassie,” she said, and I reached and hugged her. I suspected that not many werewolv
