KaelI do not know how long I have been here. Time does not move the way it used to. There is no sun or moon where I am, only a heavy darkness that presses against me like deep water pulling at my limbs until even the idea of movement feels like a memory I am not sure belongs to me anymore. My body exists somewhere else, I know that much because pain still reaches me sometimes dull and distant. But my wolf is trapped with me here, pacing endlessly snarling at shadows we cannot bite, slamming into walls that refuse to show themselves.And yet through all of it, I hear my mate. The love of my life. My queen. Arielle.Her voice comes to me the way warmth comes through closed doors. Soft at first almost imagined then stronger until I cannot pretend it is not real. She talks to me every night, I think. Or maybe every day. It is hard to tell. She tells me about the pack and bout things she pretends are small but I can hear the weight behind them. She tells me she handled another dispute
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