Chapter 211: Bad Dreams

Diana "Dead?" I asked Anna. "I'm sorry," she said, tears streaming down her face. "It happened so fast. Sky... he's dead. Little William, he couldn't take it anymore. I'm so sorry." Her voice faltered, mirroring the shock I felt. "No," I shook my head, my surroundings beginning to warp. Feeling very scared, I shut my eyes as tight as possible. When I opened my eyes, I was not in the pack hospital. I found myself in a strange, dream-like realm. Shadows danced around me, and the air was thick with an unsettling mist. I felt a presence, an eerie feeling of being watched. “Diana,” a voice called out, echoing in the mist. “Don't go,” the male voice said, seductively wrapping around my mind, lulling me back to sleep. I shook my head. "No, you said... Anna said Sky was dead. She said he was gone and little William had lost to his wolf." "It wasn't real," he said softly. "You must stay here." I turned to see a figure emerging from the shadows, wrapped in mist. "Who are you?" I asked,