RYDEN

　　　 I jolted up in bed, disoriented, and my heart was still hammering in my chest. 

　　　Aside from the moonlight, it was already dark inside the room. I now remembered that we’d decided earlier to stay at the pack house for dinner tonight.

　　　 I wiped off the tears on my face and the sweat on my forehead as I rested my back against the headboard. That was weird, and it almost felt so ...