IRYN'S POV

I’m falling; the world around me twists into colors of silver, black and red mixing into one another, and I can’t breathe, I can’t even scream.

My body feels like it’s being stretched into threads, yanked in every direction.

... And I recognise that feeling, it's the mate bond, only this feels harsher, so harsh that I feel like something inside me is about to rip out.

Instinctively I worry look around, worrying about my mate.

Are they okay?

Did something bad ...