ANNATORIA
For endless hours, I’ve been awake, staring at nothing. It has become very clear that I won’t be able to find the slumber I hoped to fall into. And it’s all thanks to the multiplying jeopardy dancing in my soul.
Everything the Lycan said latched onto me like a plague. Nothing I did to evade it worked.
Within that plague, I replayed my life since I encountered the Lycan. And by the time I was done ruminating on everything, I was jerking with so much anger and pain that I could not walk out of the room when I wished to.
I ended up collapsing on the floor, my eyes lifted to the ceiling, my heart no longer fighting the storm within me.
Within all that fuss, my voice of reason realised that killing Dayrian would be my best option.
I don’t really have a concrete reason to ba
