What Was Real?

My entire body trembled to the point where even my teeth were chattering. It felt so real. I thought it was real.

But now I was questioning everything.

What was real? What was fake?

I didn't know, but I also didn't think it mattered.

Reality would be what I wanted it to be.

Rip reached forward, and I cringed when the warmth of his hand penetrated my cold flesh. He pulled quickly back, a look of confusion on his face as if he didn't know what was going on.

However, that was the same look that he had made when Alpha had snapped his neck.

I bolted out of bed, not caring about waking up anyone. Tripping over the blankets that were wrapped around my legs, I practically crawled to the bathroom.

Making it to the toilet, my stomach emptied itself.