Hazel’s pov
There were trees everywhere. It was deep into the night and I was standing in the middle of a forest, lost. Crickets sounded all around me, but it wasn’t what scared me.
It was the terrifying sound of a growl.
I felt goose bumps down my arms when it got closer and closer.
My heart raced when I saw the many pairs of eyes that appeared from the darkness one by one. The growls got louder and nearer and now I could see them clearly. Bodies covered with fur, eyes gleaming in the darkness.
Rogues!
And there were many of them.
Perhaps this is the day I die.
I readied myself, letting Kira out and hearing them snarl at me and then they lunged forward, attacking me in a group.
I woke up with a start, beads of sweat covering my forehead.
Once again, I got another premonition.
