Aila Coraline
I'm back at the homestead. Zayn saved me, but it came at the cost of everyone’s lives in that small pack. He was ruthless, leading with the force of a tyrant, taking down those who had wronged me. Though they were at fault, I couldn’t shake the feeling that going so far, beyond just confronting them, wasn't the right thing to do.
I sighed, my gaze fixed on the ceiling. I'm lying in the pack hospital, recovering from all the wounds I received. Then, fragments of memories began flashing in my mind.
It was strange — I’d seen snippets of visions before, like fragments of past memories, and every time, Zayn was there. I used to see him in my dreams too, dreams that felt incredibly real, though I had no memory of those moments ever happening in my life. Am I making sense?
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