Abubakar’s POV
I woke up in a different room; everything was white from the bed to the carpet and windows. “Am I where the dead goes?” Then I heard two male voices whispering near the door.
‘You need to get up, I am hungry.’ The same voice I heard before I… Maat! ‘No, I am Barika, your wolf.’
I slowly pushed myself upright on the bed and rubbed my aching head. "I am not used to hearing your voice in my head and you are giving me a headache,” I said aloud.
‘You do not have to be so loud just use your mind to talk to me. And I said I am hungry.’ Barika whined.
I stretched my body then noticed a tray of food on the table. I quickly kicked off the blanket and peeped inside the lid covering the plate on the tray. There was enough food to feed two hungry people. I took a seat and hel
