Asher Knox’s POVInsanity was a slow process. First it begins with small signs, easily overlooked, and then it gets worse. Soon, those signs grow into something disturbingly abnormal—and then it takes over completely.I was going insane, and there was nothing I could do but watch it happen.Now I saw things, things that weren’t there. From misty figures, to shadowy silhouettes—they were no longer just voices in my head, they’d taken form.I swallowed more pills, and at last the figures faded, leaving me staring at nothing.The knock on the door pulled my attention. Jane let herself in. “You called for me?” she questioned, “Yes. Do you know how to drive?”“Where are we heading to?”“The Bloodmoon pack. I’d like to pay them a quick visit.”*My senses were a mess. One moment they were overwhelming—the smells too sharp, the sounds too loud, the sights too vivid, and in the next, everything dulled into nothing. Just as I could barely make out the road ahead of us. Still, I could sense
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