James's POV
The melodious sound softly entered my ears, and I felt like sighing because I had just fallen asleep, and now I had to listen to something I didn't know yet. However, my irritation was quelled because this voice was truly soothing.
A stretch of green grass welcomed me as I opened my eyes. Again, where am I?
"Diz, can you hear me? Is all of this deliberately done by you so we can talk again like earlier?"
I tried to communicate with my wolf, but there was no response. I could conclude that Diz wasn't the mastermind behind everything happening.
"Hello, Alpha James."
A greeting came from behind me, and simultaneously, the singing stopped. When I turned, I found Aimee's face.
"Why... why don't you just go back? Why do you have to meet me in a dream?"
Aimee remained unmoved; she just continued to smile while waving her hand, exactly like an automaton set to do so.
