CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE: DREAM IN THE CELL

He did not know when he slept on the cold floor, but as he sat up, Jayden could only think of the dream he had just had. A dream that had not come to him in so long that the memory was beginning to elude him.

It was the white fur once again, her grey eyes looking at him, sadness reflecting in them. And this time, he was not in his wolf form, but in his human form. She ran off and he tried to morph and follow her, but he just could not, so he helplessly watched as she bolted away in the distance, leaving him behind.

“Why do you come after me, Jayden?” He heard her voice ask. “You have ceased to be mine these past few months.”

He was yelling her name when he woke up.

Everything and everyone was leaving him alone. Including Avana.

He did not want to be alone. He dreaded being alone, but now he was alone. He was born to be alone. First, his mother, then his father, then he ran off and was alone till he found Avana, but she was taken away from him too. In those years without Avana he had