Ciara’s POV
“Wakey, Wakey! Eggs and Bakey!” A horrible, bad breath, voice whispered close to my ear, and I knew exactly who it was. “Hehe Hehe… Come on PET! We haven’t got all day!” His cackled laugher wreaked havoc on my ears. Ugh! that stinking rogue leader… Why does he have to be so close!
I opened my eyes, but quickly closed them again. I felt like I had gone on a drinking binge for the last 24 hours. My brain was foggy, and it felt like it was in a vice. ‘Ember, can you hear me? Are you there?’ I tried to reach out to my wolf, but it was useless, I felt like she was trapped inside a box in my mind.
Slowly opening my eyes again, I take in my condition the moment my vision clears; I was thankful to find that I didn’t have any bodily harm and the bruises I had suffered previously were
