~Between Teeth and Truth~

EIRA

I woke up with the same pressure sitting in my mind. It had been there since the moment I saw Daphne outside the clinic—the way she looked at me, the strange pull in her scent, the sharpness in her eyes that didn’t match her calm posture.

My instincts were bothering me more than they ever had, and ignoring them didn’t make anything better.

I decided I needed to stop depending on reports and whispers. If I wanted answers, I had to look for them myself.

I ...