“You look pale.” Kayen walked through the open door of Liam’s office. The party ended about an hour ago and Liam was supposed to be back home, in his bed, overseeing Avery’s memories, except Avery didn’t go home either. He closed the door after himself, taking his place on the sofa while waiting for his brother to talk.
“Avery asked me for help with her memories. She wants them back.” Liam felt sick just from saying those words out loud. He made up his mind. He decided to wait until the hearing with the Alphas, wait for their decision to make whether they would assist or not, but knowing about the danger awaiting them, he made up his mind to put Avery right in the front line. Yet now, when she offered to help, asking to be put to use, he felt sick from even thinking about putting his own
