“I said no more,” he snapped.
I scowled, then leaned back in my seat. “Whatever. Carry on.”
I shooed him away, and he growled under his breath, stalking away and grabbing another offering, half dragging her through to the room. I let out a shaky breath and closed my eyes. Why did I have to be the broken one?
I was still being watched though. I opened one eye and Braxton was watching me.
“What’d you see?” he asked, looking up at Derik, who pointed to his watch. Brax gave him a nod, then looked back at me for an answer.
“I…I don’t know,” I said, telling the truth because I really had no f*****g clue.
I’d never seen the eyes before. I’d never felt them on me, or the voices. I was pretty sure the channeling thing had always been a part of me though.
My parents said I was intuitiv
