Ruined by the Pack, Crowned by the Lycan

Omen of War

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Omen of War

222 — Nightmare

*POV=SIENNA*

For a moment, I was just sitting with the squad, basking in the warmth of their presence when---

Nothing.

No sound, no light, no air, nothing. I couldn’t tell what was up or down, which way was left or right. But I could tell that it was cold. Freezing cold.

And I couldn’t see, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t feel.

For a split second, my sight came back to me, and Vargos pa