For the last three weeks or so, I’d been floating in nothingness. I knew that my body was in a vegetative state and that I lost the ability to talk and mindlink, but the fact that I was in an indefinite limbo confused me. Was I dead? I remembered being poisoned and looking up into Alaia’s tear-stained face before she was taken. But I didn’t remember anything after that.
I haven’t been able to communicate with Alastair, either. So, I must be dead.
But since when was the afterlife just a void?
Question after question passed through my mind, but I had answers to none of them.
I knew that Alaia would get past this, that she was strong and capable. And she had Kade and Matt to help her lead. My pack would be okay. I’d never see her again, run my fingers through her long curly hair, or fe
