Betty's POV.

The silence pressed against my skin long after the vision faded.

The weight of it didn’t settle until we were back inside the chamber, the glow of the torches flickering over my face like they, too, were trying to decipher me.

Alpha Damien stood a few steps away.

He kept glancing at me with quick and sharp looks as he tried to disguise it as nothing. But every time his eyes flicked to mine, I felt something tighten in my chest. 

His jaw worked twice and then he sighed a ...