Lila’s POV
Day One
My body was a prison, and I was the captive.
From somewhere deep inside of me, I watched helplessly as Eryndra controlled my every movement. She’d taken complete control again on that rooftop with Marcus, and she hadn’t given me back control.
‘Eryndra, please,’ I begged through our shared consciousness. ‘Let me have my body back. I need to get back to campus. Joan will worry. Dante will….’
‘Be patient, little wolf,’ Eryndra’s voice was calm, annoyingly calm. ‘There is someone we must see. Someone who holds answers you desperately need.’
‘Then tell me where we’re going! Let me choose to go there myself!’
‘You will not only hesitate but also doubt and question.’ She moved with purpose through Marcus’s apartment, gathering supplies. ‘We do not have time for your fear
