The Lycan King's Captive
CHAPTER 45: The Voice Within
Elena's POV
*Wake up.*
The voice was soft, almost musical, like wind chimes in a gentle breeze. It drifted through the darkness that had swallowed me, pulling at something deep inside my consciousness.
*Wake up, Elena. We need to talk.*
I didn't want to wake up. The darkness was peaceful, painless. Waking up meant returning to the agony, to the pain, it meant facing reality.
*I know it hurts. But you need to wake up. Now.*