Rhea’s POV
I was dying and I knew it. I don’t know what the incubus did to me, but I was silly for seeing myself in him.
I can’t imagine what it's like to know that every person who likes you doesn’t have a choice, and I felt like I had to at least give the man hope.
Holly said that she could tell the man was a warlock as well, meaning that he could use magic, so I took a gamble, and that risk is killing me.
I could feel my connection to my wolf slipping away, so I desperately tried to hold onto it, not wanting to die alone. I could hear her calling out to me, likely feeling as panicked as I was, and as a warmness engulfed us, I could feel us connect again.
Slowly, I could feel myself coming back to life, but I was so cold that I couldn’t open my eyes. I could tell I was being carr
