Chapter 137
RAYANA POV
The scream ripped through the night like a soul being yanked from its cage of flesh and bones. I was jolted awake, heart hammering like a drum in my chest. Sweat covered my skin, and the sheets were a tangled mess at my feet.
My hand instinctively shot to my left, only to be met by piercing coldness and not the warmth of my husband’s body.
Another scream tore through the air, louder, longer. More pained like it was being dragged right off someone’s ribcage.
I pulled myself upwards and blinked rapidly, my eyes falling everywhere and around the place. I was still in our bedroom, but it was dark. The clock on my nightstand signalled it was a few minutes right after midnight. The screaming continued, coming right out from outside the window. It was loud, raw, and pained.
I jumped off the bed and stared at the orange that seeped through the edges of the curtains. I flung them far and wide, only to gasp at the sight before me.
I yanked the glass doors open and
