Thalia's POV
My body is still weak, but I feel a bit better than I did before.
Meanwhile, Kade and Mael are looking at me like I'm talking nonsense.
I'm certain that if I was able to scream and actually did it, I would at least remember it.
It was practically the last effort from me before I blacked out.
There's no way that I screamed. I remember vividly how my voice didn't come out. As if it was stuck at the back of my throat.
This is all clear in my head.
But Kade drops it when he shakes his head and mumbles, "You screamed my name out Thalia. How else would we be here?"
Since I'm not in the mood for arguing with him over something small like this, I also let it slide.
But I don't let the questions of how it is possible die inside me.
"What happened?" I ask them, looking around and seeing Mael holding a glass of something that looks like it's mud.
