Chapter Sixty Six
"Red-Alert"
Damon
Intuition is a very, very useful tool. It’s saved my life in more cases than I could count—the prickling sensation of my skin, racing heart, butterflies in my chest that never fail to inform me that something somewhere is deeply wrong. To me, intuition is always a call to act; to find the problem and solve it.
I’m awoken in the middle of the night, from a horrendous dream of a terrible fate befalling Amira. The nightmare was a reel of images on repeat; her battling with the Delta, the Delta defeating her, leaving only a broken corpse behind. As soon as my eyes are open, I recognize the racing of my heart and tingling in my chest and on the back of my neck for what it always is; a burst of intuition. Naturally, my first thought goes to my mate.
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