MIAS POV

The pain was unbearable, like fire licking through my veins, but somehow it was fading. I could hear my namefrantic, desperate voices calling out to mebut they felt so far away, like echoes in a void.

I wasn't in the dungeon anymore.

I wasnt anywhere at all.

A soft glow surrounded me, warm and comforting, like the moonlight on a peaceful night. And then, from that glow, she appeared.

My wolf.

Nonot just my wolf.

She was beautiful, ethereal. ...