Chapter 40.

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.

”You’re not here,” I whispered.

”Why do you keep saying that?” He asked