Chapter 24: Dreams? Or something

Talia "Talia. Talia, wake up." I opened my eyes to Darius's voice. "Wait, what? Darius?" I opened my mouth to speak. "What?" he questioned, and I could picture him with a frown on his face. "What's with the frown?" I asked him, but he simply frowned deeper until his face became very similar to a demon's mask. "Don't ask a question you don't want the answer to," he said that day. So why was Darius calling me when I had left to the Pack? "Just don't mind me," Darius said in front of me. "Wake up," Darius said, but I refused. My eyes were closed, and they would remain that way. "I'll bring you back," he said. "I won't have Celine in the pack anymore." "What?" I opened my eyes and looked at him. There he was, sitting on his very rude chair. The glow cast by the fire was strange, almost making his face look like a mask of varying emotions ranging from anger to distaste. "You felt that?" Darius said. "You always go for okay. The only reason why I had you recently..." he stood up an