Chapter 332

Cleo's POV

The dream came like a storm.

It began with fire in my veins, the bitter burn of wolf poison coursing through me. My body writhed in agony, every breath clawing against lungs that no longer obeyed me. I choked, coughed-and hot blood spilled from my lips, dark and endless.

Faces swam above me, blurred by tears. Dozens of them. Packmates? Strangers? I could not tell. But their eyes... gods