Brooke’s POV
I woke up in my body and looked around. Allister was there with his jaw dropped. I am guessing he thought I was dead. Hell, I think I was.
We were. Daphne said in my head.
“It can’t be,” he whispered. He looked around in fear. “Attacke!”
The horde of the Lost descended into the room. There were hundreds, all ravenous and deadly. They swarmed me. I didn’t even have time to shift before the first one pounced. I raised my hands to protect my face and then lightening shot through the entire room. All of the lost dropped instantly.
I stood up to realize that Allister was still amoung the living. What the hell is it with the bad guy not dying? I chuckled at Daphne’s joke. He was pinned under the bo
