Lyall
I should be dead. I knew I should. The combination of silver and wolfsbane was a lethal enough poison to kill even an Alpha. But miraculously I survived. Or I think I did. It felt like I was drowning in an abyss of darkness and I couldn't find my way back. Did being alive ever feel like this? I couldn't tell anymore.
“Lyall,” A soft voice called and I whipped my head toward the sound in the abyss. I thought I was alone but it seemed like someone was here with me. I opened my mouth and tried to speak but no words came out. I tried to scream but I couldn't make a single sound.
“Lyall,” The voice called again and it sounded so sad. Why did that voice seem so sad? I didn't know who the voice belonged to but my heart clenched at the sound.
“Please wake up, Lyall. I love you.” The voic
