Amaia Pov

The wound on my arm was getting healed, but deep down I felt hurt. I was among wolves but non could talk to me or see me. I was just there, still on my white dress and beneath the tree, I’d woke up from. All I do was stare at each wolf that walked past me. There was nothing else, I didn’t know how long I’d stayed or how long I would continue to be here.

I pulled my knees together and hugged them.

“...there’s something about this tree don’t you think?” I lift my eyes and saw his eyes. He was staring at me but not me...