ISABEL'S POV
The cold stone floor of the cell seemed to drain the last bit of warmth from my body after hours of sitting on it in nothing but the dress I had on. I shifted to lie down and curled up, hoping to escape at least a few minutes of my reality by getting some sleep. But the nightmare seized me almost immediately. No sooner had I shut my eyes than I started to see it as if it was happening right in front of me.
It was total chaos. Blood Moon was in ruins. Fire and darkness covered everything and everyone. There were figures—monstrous things whose size and power were beyond that of any werewolf in existence. They walked around, pouring through the pack lands, unstoppable and merciless as they took down everyone and everything in their path. I stood helpless and paralyzed in the mi
