Irina
I squeezed my eyes shut and averted my gaze from the window as the scenery whizzed by. There was lead in my stomach and an ache in my chest. The farther I got from the pack the less oxygen I could squeeze into my lungs. I wanted to deny what these physical symptoms meant but even I couldn’t lie to myself. My beasts were silent, and their lack of voice echoed around the empty theatre of my mind. I jumped as the driver told me we had arrived.
Zee’s private strip looked just the same as it did the last time I was here. Sharp-suited, severe faced demons pretended to be human until the doors closed and their eyes blazed red. I smiled at the memory of the skirmish that ensued last time I flew from here.
I groaned as I saw three figures that waited for me on the tarmac. They could trac
