Leah's POV
I didn't know how long I had been running on that day.
I was running across busy streets, running over bridges and rivers, running past forests and hills.
A Lycan had great stamina, but on that day, I completely lost control. I used every single dash of my stamina until I became absolutely exhausted until there was nothing left.
Lying in a clearing in the forest, I looked at the sky above me. The everchanging cloud was silently cruising in the sapphire background of the sky. I wondered if I could float in the sky like a piece of cloud. When I felt tired, I could just melt and become rain, dropping to the ground.
The contrast between the lightness of my dream and the gravity of reality was suffocating.
I hate Lucas. I thought to myself. I hate Jalin. I hate Finn. I hate Darren. I hate Troy. I hate every man that I have ever appeared in my life except my Father and brothers.
"Leah." The voice in my head appeared again.