Chapter Eight -The nightmare
Damia’s POV >>>>>>>>>>
“ Please don’t kill me! Please don’t kill me!”
I woke up with a start, screaming loudly at the top of my voice. I was panting very hard, gasping for breath. It was just a dream, Damia! It was just a dream, I tried calming myself. It felt so real!
In my dream, I saw my younger sister, Kira, chasing me with a silver bike. This time, it wasn’t a bike race for the female Alpha position with onlookers gathered at Hound Arena. There was no one around and she had a gun in her hand, ready to shoot at me and I was driving fast, away from her but my rusty old bike won’t move with enough speed.
I tried to maneuver around the woods blocking my path but instead, I fell hard to the ground, badly injured. And the
