139 Whispers … Lyla Two days later … Tyla Lyla Lyla … I stirred as my eyes fluttered open , still heavy with sleep .

I wanted to open my eyes and ask who was calling and what the person wanted but my mouth felt too heavy .

Tyl Lyla Ayla … The voice came again , this time , more insistent than the first time , Grumbling , I swung my legs off the edge of my bed and rose , my bare feet against the cold floor , sending me cold tremors .

The voice came again , more insistent than before and I followed after it .

My mind was too foggy as if I was trapped in a dream but that was real .

I followed after the sound of the voice , half asleep , half awake running into the wall severally as the voice continued beckoning me Each time I hesitated , the voice called again , urging me forward .

Iyla … I felt my hand push a door and the crisp night air greeted me like a cold embrace .

I stepped into the darkness .

… too bright ! I murmured trying to move away from the bright light that shone on my face .

I threw a lazy hand over my face , wondering why my bed was hard .

… close the blinds , its too bright ! I cried again with my eyes tightly shut .

But nothing happened , the light was still on my face .

Sighing .

I opened my eyes , blinking rapidly as the harsh sunlight assaulted my vision .

I turned my head to the side , expecting to see the maid that was bent on disturbing my sleep but all I saw were trees with daylight filtering through their branches .

This wasnt my room at White Moon Pack .

Still feeling drowsy and irritated , I touched the bed , only to realize I was lying on the ground , the earth beneath me was damp and cool .

or even near the pack house , I was in the middle

hot and heavy breathing above

through my throat , spreading through the forest as my

my throat as I dragged my body

its head , and then in an instant , its

was Nanny , in

but filled

holding up her hands in a soothing

hadnt

How did I get here ? * I

a run this morning and found you here

too or something and fainted or fell asleep in the process

? I looked

caked in dirt , leaves tangled in my hair , and my

you mean you dont remember ?

have to lie , I wont tell

I dont

not from cold but from a strange sense of displacement

, but I couldnt pinpoint

at me for a few seconds then removed the shawl she had

think too much

too strong , and it may

to the pack house , youre not supposed to be out here in the cold like this , Unable to say anything , I nodded and allowed

we approached , servants were running in and out of the pack

several lines of worry etched deeply on his forehead

too ,

me .

maids that serves me suddenly

the priestesss heads snapped

rushed

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