Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

"I'm not sure," I answer him truthfully.

Jason goes to speak, but Alec cuts him off. "We are going off-topic."

"Right," I reply awkwardly while facing him.

"Back to the premonition you had."

"Well, I thought it was a dream until Raven made me realize that it might just be a premonition," I tell them. "I couldn't see her face, but I knew her."

"Okaaay," Jason drags the words, seeming confused by where I was going with this.

“Like I said, I couldn't see her face, but I could see her wings. They were like mine, only hers were black."

Their confused looks turned into shock as I delivered the last part. Alec's eyes were glued to me. His hands clenched and lips slightly parted.

Raven sat quietly as she seemed lost in thought. Knowing her, she was trying to unravel the mystery of everything that has been happening.

"So, you dreamed of the same woman that has been making hybrids?" Micah asks, as if he is trying to make sense of everything.

"Yes"

"I get why it could have caught you off guard when you realized the woman you dreamed of turned out to be the one making hybrids, but I don't see how that makes it a premonition when it just revealed a truth," Alec says, before adding, "And it isn't that bad"

dagger right through my fucking heart. Not to mention the blood-soaked ground and dead bodies I

is silence, their eyes going

yourself d-die?" Alec stammers the words as the weight of what I just told them settles

emotion is gone before I can decipher what it was. Within seconds, he was composed, and his emotions

told them. Instead, I tell them everything.

I am done, Alec is leaning back in his chair, Micah and Raven are

tell me about Nyx revealing that

eyes shoot

me,

swnovel

written clear in

to her. "With everything that has happened since I woke up, I haven't really gotten

en

nods her head in understanding and I breathe

Micha comments, but

in silence. It isn't awkward but it is also not comforting, more like a

gives it two more tries but gives up when nothing comes

and my stare remains on him as

hate the look on