Chapter forty-four
Jasira Sanders POV
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There's fire, I'm stuck in between the caged cell that has smoke filled. My eyes have turned blurry as I cough out loud as I feel exhausted with a heaviness in my head.
My skin feels the harsh warmth that is starting to prickle my skin.
I look around to find myself staring at the wolf who's with me.
She looks so weak and broken that she looks like she's counting minutes to her death. She looks so lifeless that I take a step back, feeling caught with her.
“Who are you?” My words come out choked as I ask her that.
She doesn't answer me, as she just lifts her head with a sad expression on her face.
Her expression doesn't change. But I hear her cry, it gets louder and louder that Everything around me starts to buzz.
“Stop. Make it stop.
