Page 27 of Lunar Diamonds (Celestial Magic #1)

RILEY

T he fog swallowed us, plunging us into a pitch blackness.

Crap.

Drake screamed, the sound turning my blood to ice.

I called his name, stumbling through the dark, the temperature dropping.

He continued to scream.

Oh my goodness! “Where are you?” I slipped, landing hard on my back. The snow cushioned my fall, sparing my head from a nasty crack.

His screams tore through the dark, so close yet so far away.

“Drake!”

I crawled in the direction of his voice, only to be stopped by something solid. Something breathing.

Lifting my head, I met the crimson stare of the shade that’d attacked me six months ago.