CHAPTER 44.

  I froze too, unable to take another step and whatever was happening felt all to real but it wasn’t.

  ”You’re not real,” I said and shook my head.

  Percy was standing in front of me, our fronts brushed against each other and he gripped my chin forcefully, tilting my head back. I yelped and my eyes widened as I was looking into his.

  Percy’s eyes were dangerously black, his iris shone in a vague yellow color and I knew then that he was trying to contain his wolf.

  ”You’re not real,” I breathed and closed my eyes.

  ”Look at me.” He ordered.

  I shook my head, my bottom lip trembling and my fingers drawn in as I pressed my nails into my palms.

  I wanted to wake up, I wanted to be back in my room and have all of this behind me as a momentary pshyotic episode.

  This wasn't happening and I knew that but I didn't know how to get it to stop.

  ”I’m too late.” He said as his eyebrows dipped and his shoulders hunched.