Soraya's POV

It had been five days since Darius left and since I last saw him or even heard from him. I’d been trying to call, but it never went through. I even told Mrs. Opaline, and she’d tried calling too, but no luck. Nothing.

I was worried sick. Every night, I had dreams about him and if that wasn’t bad enough, that dream had returned. The one with the wolf in the cage. It kept growling at me. I always woke up drenched in sweat, heart pounding, and the tattoo on my wrist glowing faintly in the dark.

I didn’t even understand what was happening anymore.

Now I was...