Worlds Beneath: (The Blood Race Book 2)

I used to think that seeing was believing but now as I struggle to stay alive below the ravine I begin to realize that - good or bad - I will see whatever I believe. Who are you Icarus that the earth opens its mouth to receive your blood? Senseis words were my last thoughts before I fell into the bottomless ravine plunging toward my own death and bringing about Hawks at the same time. Or so I thought. I woke up underwater. I awoke in a strange and unfamiliar world filled with maze-like forest shadows and nightmares seemingly as vivid and dangerous as reality. I had no idea who I was or how I got there - I couldnt remember anything until I remembered her: Hawk. The other half of my soul. I knew that in order for her to stay alive I had to survive and find a way out. But thats easier said than done when youre trapped in a realm as deadly as your every thought - and dominated by a hierarchy of ravenous wolf packs. Alerted by a dream I realize that Hawk has left the Dimension to come find me. For an instant I rediscover hope. But that hope quickly burns to ash when I realize that we may not be the only ones down here. Someone else with a thirst for her blood may have survived the fall too. And I may have just lured her right into the jaws of a predator even fiercer than the wolves.