Tonya
After resting for a while, the pain subsided. I finished the rabbit soup and lied down. Its warmth lingered in my belly, but my heart ached in silence. Zeke was using his Alpha power to command me. It hurt me. I was now an insignificant omega he shouldn’t be bothered about. And yet, he had somehow turned all this a game of egos.
Sleep found me eventually, carrying me into darkness away from the pain. I dreamt of golden eyes, dungeons, and wolves chasing me to kill me. I got up with a start, sweat beads clung to my forehead. I let out a sharp exhale, happy that it was a dream. I tried to sleep again, but it was impossible. My eyes blinked open to the soft sound of wind brushing against the tent. The dim bluish light of pre-dawn spilled into the tent through the edges of the flap.
