Mckayla’s head snapped back as the vision slammed into her with brutal force. She wasn’t sleeping. She hadn’t even been resting — she had been pacing her room, unsettled by the restless power stirring inside her when the world tilted and ripped open.
Her chest seized. Her mind was no longer her own.
She was being dragged somewhere else — into someone else.
Into McKenna.
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McKenna opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. She was in her room at the pack house, yes, but… not really. It looked like her room, but it didn’t feel like it. The air was thicker, pressing down with a weight that made her heart falter.
She sat up — though hadn’t she been standing? Here, the laws of reality bent and snapped without reason.
Then came the pull. A darkness that called to her like a lover’s w
