#Chapter 266 Nightmares

I dreamt of the Lunar Festival. Noah and I walked hand-in-hand through the stalls, enjoying the sparkling lights and the company of our new pack mates. Yet something was off. I could feel a chill in the air, a foreboding that I could not quite shake off. “We should get out of here,” I said, trying to pull Noah towards the entrance. “What? But we just got here,” Noah replied. He started tugging me towards the churro stand. “Come on, let’s get something to eat.” My stomach twisted as uneasiness settled in. “No, I really think—” A scream ripped through the air. My grip on Noah’s hand tightened. I yanked on his arm and ran towards the entrance. This time, he did not resist. Each time our feet fell to the pavement, my heart pounded hard against my ribs. Blood rushed in my ears. I breathed in and out rapidly. Faster, I had to run faster. Still, it seemed that no matter how quickly I ran, the entrance did not get any closer. Darkness enveloped us. I could no longer see the entrance