~Voridian~
“Elowen!” I let out a scream as my eyes fluttered open. I groaned as my back felt like it was on fire. I noticed I was on a familiar bed, and when I looked around, I saw the dark curtains and realized I was back in my room at the estate.
I jerked up from my bed and looked around. I wasn’t supposed to be here.
“Nightfire,” I tried to communicate with my lycan, but I got no response. It was as if he was hiding from me, or perhaps it was because I had been suddenly attacked and poisoned.
The memory flashed through my head, and I recalled how I had fallen, unable to protect Elowen.
I couldn’t help but wonder where she was and what had happened. Now that I was back in my room, it meant something had happened to her.
While lost in my thoughts, the door to the room burst open, an
