Patricia

　　My eyes flash open, and I go into panic mode, breathing wildly while searching the room.

　　I was barely conscious during the entire way home. Dior jumped through a magical rabbit hole, and the other pack members followed, including Wesley and Elijah. I can’t say I remember much—I think I fell asleep in Dior’s arms.

　　And now, I’m back inside my room, blinking in the darkness with alarming fear circling my throat—what if I hallucinated ...