Raven’s POV
Ever since that night I met Kane at the pack, I’ve been having the same dream over and over. The dream was frightening at first but it seems like a part of me has been accustomed to it.
Every night, no matter what time I closed my eyes, I'd find myself in the middle of a thick, dark forest. It’s cold, but the air feels electric. Moonlight filters through the trees, and everything is too quiet. I hear my own heartbeat in my ears, feel my pulse racing like I’m running even though I’m just standing still.
Then I see it. A silver glistening wolf. It’s huge. Midnight black with eyes like liquid gold. It doesn’t growl or move. Just stood at a distance staring at me, like it knows me and like it’s waiting for me to come forward.
Sometimes I'd try to reach out, and step forward bu
