Betty's POV. 

I woke up with a gasp.

A jagged bolt of pain split through my skull, forcing my eyes to squeeze shut. 

For a heartbeat, I thought the darkness was still swallowing me, but then, a soft glow pricked through the haze. 

I groaned and pushed myself up on my elbows.

“Betty.”

His voice was low. 

When I blinked the blur from my eyes, the first thing I saw was Alpha Damien’s face hovering over me. 

Concern tightened every hard angle of it, shadows trembling beneath his ...