Charlene
"Charlene…" A soft voice resounded in my head. "Charlene…" The voice repeated, and I tried to figure out where it originated. Yet, my focus remained on the fire surrounding me, about to engulf me.
Trapped, with the door firmly shut behind me, I exerted all my strength to push it open and escape the flames. " I have to get out of here," I groaned as I struggled to push the door opened.
"Listen to me, Charlene!" The voice in my head suddenly screamed. "Why are you acting so weak and defenseless?"
Stammering, I wondered who was calling my name, unable to think of anyone at that moment." Who are you?"
"Have you lost all your willpower to the extent that you don't recognize your wolf? Wake up from your stupidity, Charlene!" The voice grew louder.
My eyes widened in shock as realization dawned on me. The only one capable of speaking in my head was her. My werewolf who I had not heard from for years. "Ruka…" I murmured her name. "How did…?"
