Chapter 68

Serena POV

The world tasted like iron and fog when I finally forced my eyes open.

For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. The ceiling wasn’t my room. The air wasn’t cold like Nightshade’s stone halls. Everything felt… too soft. Too warm. Too painfully quiet.

Then the sharp scent of disinfectant drifted into my lungs.

The pack clinic.

A memory slammed into me so violently that my fingers twitched—

A flash of steel.

A snarl.

Lucien’s roar shaking the earth.

Pain ...