chapter 62

book 2 chapter 1. Haunting Memories GRAYSON My head was spinning. Everything was a blur, my ears were ringing, and my stomach felt as if I were about to heave up my intestines. What the hell had just happened? I opened my eyes. Still disoriented, I looked around the room, trying to gain my bearings, although it proved very difficult. One second I had been standing in my room with Kyle and three red-eyed vampires, and the next, I was in a forest in front of hundreds of newborn vampires and Azazel, all of them determined to kill me and my pack members. I was relieved when I realized I was back in my room once again, lying on the hardwood floor. Although my body felt sore and weak—an effect of some sort of magic, I’m sure— the pain coursing through me wasn’t my initial worry. War was coming. And soon. Azazel’s threatening words were fresh in my mind. “Tell my brother to prepare himself, Alpha Grayson. His time as king is over,” he had said. ~“We’re coming.”~ I became