Chapter 108: Worlds Collide

Lyra's POV

The city had become a nightmare of impossible geometry. Streets curved upward into violet skies, buildings from different realities intersected at angles that hurt to look at, and gravity itself seemed to have different ideas about which way was down depending on where you stood.

Without my cosmic awareness, I felt blind. My wolf senses were overwhelmed by the cacophony of scents and sounds from multiple versions of reality bleeding together. Somewhere nearby, a creature that was half-dragon, half-skyscraper roared in frequencies that shouldn't exist.

"Move!" Xander shouted, tackling me as a car fell upward past us, its occupants screaming in a language that sounded like crystallized time.

We rolled to our feet on what had been a vertical wall moments ago. My wolf instincts were the only thing keeping me oriented as reality continued to shift and merge around us.

"The pack," I gasped, catching his arm. "We need to find them."

Xander nodded, his primal form rippling with bar