Chapter 11: Mind Games

— Leia Steele —

I don’t know what the hell is going on. I can’t figure out if this is real or just a very fucked up figment of my imagination, but how the hell could I even have the ability to conjure something like this with my mind?

I barely have energy to have dreams anymore, my nights merely just filled with endless nightmares of opening my eyes and seeing my mother’s lifeless body and her blood on my hands.

Maybe that’s it. Maybe this is also a nightmare and for some reason, the Dark Alpha had ended up in it. How? I don’t fucking know, but this is the only thing I could think of that could possibly explain all this.

Black eyes? Dark Shadow? Little Darkling? None of it is making any fucking sense to me!

And worse of all, my one and only friend is still lying dead on the ground right next to us. I swear to the goddess, this is all so fucked up.

I need to get out of here!

“If I were you, I wouldn’t run.” He suddenly warned as if he had just read my mind exactly.

“Wh– why?”