บท 466: Will power... and the Power of Love

The beeping sound of a machine and white empty lifeless walls. An overwhelming lack of disturbance that only cultivated a disturbing silence.

Nearly two years spent in the same place, recovering from an near-death injuries and trauma.

A neverending loop of pain and agony… a state which, for some reason, was better than death.

The memory of her last conscious night echoed through her mind with a furious reverberation that threatened to shatter her resolve to hold on to life.

The sound of rogue alphas pursuing her through the forest with menacing blood lust rolling off them in waves. It was all clear in the loud howls and feral growls that accompanied their demonic speed as they tore through the dark forest, relentlessly pursuing her through the woods.

The sound of the rushing river was still fresh and clear in her mind… and so was the need to run towards in hope of finding safety… or delaying her death sentence if even by a minute.