'Amaya.' I heard his name call out, making me turn. The hallway was empty, but I hear him, Jason.
"Jason!" I shouted, as I ran across the hall. Why was the Silver Moon Pack's pack house so damn big!
'Amaya, war. . .' I couldn't hear the rest of what he said as he seemed to get further and further away.
"Jason, no!" I called out. "Don't leave me again! Please!" I sobbed as I broke down, falling on the ground.
When I opened my eyes again I was in the forest, it was dark and I was alone, or so I thought.
I could hear the snarls and growls of wolves from a distance, I could hear the screams of men.
I watched as the black dust rose from the ground.
"Jonah." I gasped at the thought of my other mate.
I quickly stood up and forced myself to make it to the battle. Why was I even so far away? Shouldn't I be fighting?
"Amaya!" I was suddenly pulled from my dream as Jonah woke me.
