Chapter Twenty-one ... The Woodlands

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Stone

You know that place that we go when we are asleep, that place that seems empty, whenever you don't remember the dreams you had, it seems like a blank spot, darkness in your memory

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You know that place that we go when we are asleep, that place that seems empty, whenever you don't remember the dreams you had, it seems like a blank spot, darkness in your memory. Well, that's where I was. I can't say how long, just that I was there.

And then I wasn't, I simply woke up, and a dense woods, a stream of rocks and clear water seemed to run through the woods, for a far as my eyes could see.

The woods were enormous, my ears could hear far, farther than they had before, bugs and birds, there voices bouncing off all the trees

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The woods were enormous, my ears could hear far, farther than they had before, bugs and birds, there voices bouncing off all the trees. Light from a sun, so bright you'd think to look at it would make you blind, shone down into the woods. I looked up at them and as I did, I realized where I was. Like a flood, memories came to me, flashes of me bleeding out on the table, flashes of Lucas's face, his and Doctor Mason's.

I was dead, and if I was dead, then I was standing in the Woodlands, the birthplace of Earthern werewolves, Luna's home, our version of Heaven. I stood there feeling eyes grow wet. I couldn't believe I was gone, that rogue snuck me, I was a fool to look away, a fool to even fight them, I should have packed up and used the tunnels. All these thoughts raced through my head.

And as the thoughts pushed through my mind I felt tears fall, I wouldn't see my mate again, I wouldn't see my son grow to be a full Alpha, or my child be born. I was dead. Upon my realization, I lowered my head, blinking away tears, looking up after blinking the atmosphere changed, I was still in the woodlands, only it was pitch black, a huge moon hung visibly in the inky sky.

I was in a different space, the trees were thin and went straight up, the spaces between them causing a shadow.

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