Marked As Theirs
Chapter 58
Adnam's POV
Three days.
That’s how long I’d been off the map. Not exactly hiding. Just… watching and listening. Waiting for a sign that would explain what the hell was happening to my world.
And for three days, I got nothing.
Except the vision. That cursed vision.
Zayn's eyes, then a woman with eyes like mine…bleeding, and chanting something I couldn't place.
She was in a circle of salt.
She was holding me.
No…she wasn't.
Because I was watching from outside the circle and Zayn was nowhere to be found.
I didn’t understand any of it, but I knew it meant something. Especially now that Bonnie had opened her ancient mouth and stirred the hornet's nest that was my head.
It had come like an ambush that night. It wasn't a dream. Definitely not a dream, hah
