Liliana's POV
The cold was the first thing I felt. A biting, numbing sensation that seemed to seep into my bones. My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself lying on a cold, white floor. It was endless, stretching out in every direction, stark and sterile. My body ached; my muscles felt heavy as if they had been filled with lead. I didn’t know where I was or if I was even alive.
Was this death? A strange, unfeeling purgatory?
A soft, warm sensation pulled me from my thoughts. I turned my head slightly, and there she was; my wolf, Moon. She was licking my face, her tongue warm and reassuring against the coldness of the floor. Her silver fur seemed to shimmer against the white expanse, a comforting presence amidst the confusion. I reached out a hand to touch her, to feel something familia
