Chapter 62

• REID’S POV
• Gasping, I forcibly woke myself up from an unwanted nightmare. Beads of sweat were dripping down my head as my chest moved up and down to catch my breath. I sat upright and began looking around the familiar bedroom back in the pack house. The place was a bit dark, and the only thing lighting up the room was the moonlight pouring through the window.
• Swallowing hard, I tried to remember what happened. The vivid memories of how the witch blocked us on our way home and how she attacked every one of us made my eyes burn.