Chapter fifty three ~ Back at blackstar pack
Lucian’s POV ***********
I woke up to the sound of mocking laughter, my head pounding with a relentless ache. I tried to sit up, but the pain made me wince, and I fell back onto the cold stone floor. As I opened my eyes, I saw her. Ariel was smiling down at me, offering me a flower.
I blinked once.
And then, it was Damia. She was picking up some neatly dried clothes from the nearby rocks, her laughter ringing in my ear. She reached down, stretching her towards me and as I reached for her hand, she slowly faded, vanishing into thin air.
I blinked again, once more.
And then I saw Marilyn Mensah, the witch who had almost killed me. I almost chuckled at the thought that I was still alive and still in this room with one of the most heart les
