One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 231

Audrey

I jolted awake, the scream barely stifled in my throat as my body shot upright in bed, a cold sweat coating my skin.

The lingering images of that awful nightmare haunted me.

Peter. Bleeding. His body crumpled on the floor of that small cabin.

And standing over him was not just Fiona, but…

Axel. His brother.

Axel had betrayed him. Had betrayed all of us-his Alpha, his pack, his family.

The image was so clear, so seared into my mind, I could almost smell the iron täng of blood on my tongue. In the dream, I had been Peter, had felt the pain in his side when the knife plunged in and the terror when he’d realized that Fiona wasn’t alone in that cabin after all.

That was how I knew that it was more than just a dream.

“Edwin. Edwin!” I reached over and shook my mate, the ring on my finger catching the moonlight like a crystallized droplet of blood.

“Audrey…?” Edwin’s voice was thick with sleep. “What’s wrong?”

“I… I had a nightmare.” My voice sounded strange in the stillness of the room, small and distant. “About Peter.”

The change in Edwin was immediate. His eyes snapped open and he sat up, his posture alert, concern etching deep lines across his brow. “What kind of nightmare?”

I took a deep breath, feeling the tremor in my hands as I reached up to push back the damp strands of hair clinging to my forehead. “It… It wasn’t just a nightmare,” I whispered, the certainty growing in me as I spoke. “It was more than that. It felt real, like I was there… Like it was happening to me.”

brush aside my instincts,

I could see the doubt flash across Edwin’s face, but he didn’t dismiss it. He knew better than to brush aside especially when they came with this much clarity.

“Tell me everything,” he urged quietly.

“I think it’s better if I show you.”

Edwin nodded, allowing me into his mind without hesitation.

Peter’s crumpled form, the silver knife, Axel’s cold, calculating gaze. As I

finished, a heavy silence

slightly. “And you’re sure it wasn’t just a dream,” he

‘just a dream’ to you?” I bit out, more harshly

his little brother like that, the one he’d fought so hard

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quavering. “Just like… Just like when I saw Fiona push me over the balcony.

along my cheek. His touch

there was none. And

back to his side. They’re glowing

familiar sensation that I hadn’t even noticed in my panic. A telltale

to have been a vision,” I said, pulling back slightly. “You know it as

say anything. He simply looked into my eyes, fear and disbelief and terror warring in his own. Then, with a heavy exhale, he nodded and threw

think it was a vision, then

but it was short-lived. I wished it wasn’t a vision, that it really was just a nightmare and that Peter would be

Or possibly…

believe that Peter was

reached for his phone on the nightstand and tapped on the screen a few times before

call finally connected. “Have you heard from

make out. Whatever Charles had

all?” Edwin huffed and ran a hand through his dark hair, pacing the room. “Alright. Listen-something’s wrong. I need you to gather a team and head to Peter’s last

the cold floor with a shiver that up my spine. My hands pressed against the window as I stared out into the darkness, the moon hanging low in

for his life. And all I could do was sit here

Wolf…

because of us,” I thought to my wolf. “They’re hurting

are powerless,

knew she was right. And besides, we didn’t

heading out

up behind me, his arms sliding around my

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