#Chapter 130 Runaround
Mira
I woke up in a cave, the air thick and wet around me.
Somewhere, in some direction in the darkness, a voice is hollering for help. It is Dominic’s voice, a vibration that my body would recognize anywhere. With my hands out in front of me, I started to walk forwards with shuffling feet hoping not to trip or step off a precipice into some unknown abyss.
“Hello!”
My voice is loud in my head but gets caught in the air the second it leaves my mouth, like a fly stuck in a web. And yet the echoing voice of my Fated Mate continued, warping and bouncing around me as if he were actually a ventriloquist trying to play a trick on me.
And all the while, I was being pursued by… something. It didn’t feel like one animal in one body. It felt like the cave itself was after me, trying to enclose me and suffocate me and absorb me into its walls.
I had no way of knowing where I was going, or how far I was able to travel. My feet felt heavier and heavier with each step. Dominic’s voic

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