The f*****g sunlight.
The sunlight is disturbing my sleep. Why the hell am I so tired? I feel like I haven’t slept in days.
Hi. My name is Zara.
I’m hearing voices in my head.
Zara?
Yes?
Shit. I’m going mental.
Why? The voice in my head asked me. Or should I say Zara asked me.
I am hearing imaginary voices in my head. And talking to myself.
I am not imaginary! I am your wolf.
My wolf?
Then I remembered everything. Jay biting me and me ‘fainting’.
So, I guess you will be in my head from now on?
Yes.
I am going to need to get used to this.
“Good morning Re. Or should I say good afternoon.”
Opening my eyes, I looked at Jay who was sitting next to me leaning over me.
“What’s whit the sour look?”
“Zara.” was all I said. The questioning look on Jay’s face told me he has no i
