Nyxia’s POV
I didn’t know where I was, and at this point, I didn’t care. My mind was a mess, spiraling out of control, as tears streamed down my face. Every time I tried to pull myself together, the image of Alaric’s furious face, his voice screaming accusations, would rip through my thoughts, breaking my heart all over again. I felt like I was missing something, like there was a gaping hole in my memory that I couldn’t reach. Something was wrong—deeply, deeply wrong.
My wolf’s soft, soothing whispers cut through the chaos, but I barely registered her words. My wrist burned, and my stomach twisted in pain, as though my body were on fire from the inside out. It was unbearable. My thoughts were slipping, my mind clouded with this growing haze. Dominico… my wolf whispered his name, urging m
