Lauren’s POV
What is that noise? The jackhammer sound that’s pounding through my head. I turn my head slightly as nausea rolls over me, making me still.
My throat is so dry, I need a drink, but I can’t seem to make my voice work to call out to my mum.
I don’t remember ever feeling this sick before, I gingerly reach out for my wolf Laila to try and figure out what is wrong with me.
‘Hey, are you OK?’ I think groggily, searching through the jumble that is my mind to try and locate my wolf.
‘Hurts’ Laila responds with a whimper.
Just hearing her voice makes me relax slightly, even if the pain laced in her voice worries me.
‘Do you know what happened?’ I croak back.
‘Fall, bang, black’ is the only reply I get, seems Laila’s mind is just as scrambled as my own right now.
I hear a sque
