Talia looked in the direction of the cave’s entrance. Closing her eyes, the world turned into another dimension. Suddenly, she was seeing things beyond any creature’s capability. With her eyes closed, she could see the dead brushed shoulders with the living—may it be animals, humans, or supernatural entities.
Upon seeing that it was the same humungous wolf, Talia opened her eyes immediately and looked back at the unconscious woman a few feet from her.
“He’s here again,” said Talia.
Like the past three days, no one answered her but the calm and even breathings of Diana Ritchell—once dead but now back in the realm of the living.
Talia’s thought drifted to the constant visitor of this cave.
After losing his rationality and his capability to feel emotion, Dylan Cain shifted to his wolf fo
