143 The vision … Lyla I left the training ground and wandered back to the Packhouse .

As soon as I reached , my steps slowed when a familiar scent reached me it was Ramseys .

What was he doing back to the Packhouse this carly ? He usually came back every night and not in the evening .

Curiously , I followed his scent until it stopped at a partially open door that was Ramseys den .

I opened the door slowly without making a sound .

Pecking inside , I saw him .

He was slumped in a chair , his head resting on his right hand sleeping .

Although his expression looked peaceful , I could see how exhausted he was .

Dark circles framed his closed eyes and his shoulders were sagged in a way Id never seen before .

I hesitated at the door .

I should leave right and let him sleep .

This was the first time I was seeing him since I came to his pack .

I knew he was avoiding me because of Cassidy , but still … thinking about it made me sad .

Sighing .

I turned to leave , but something tugged at my heart .

At the vulnerability on his face .

Hed cramp or worse , develop pain in his neck if I let him sleep in that position .

Against my better judgment , I pushed the door wider and entered , trying to walk as stealthily as I could .

When I reached his chair , I found the lever and lowered it backwards , then nuzzled him into the lowered chair .

He didnt stir for once .

Confirming he was still alive and breathing , I threw a blanket I saw on the couch in his office over him , and supported his head on both sides with the throw pillows I saw on the couch too .

I stood back , satisfied with what I did .

I stared at him for a moment , fighting the powerful urge to touch him .

To tuck , the wisps of hair on his face behind his ears .

It wouldnt be right .

If Nathan should hear of it , it might offend him , and I didnt want him to think I was having doubts about us .

Deciding Ive had enough of his pretty face , I turned to leave .

A searing pain exploded through my chest .

I gasped , groaning , clutching at my chest as the world around me blurred .

I saw at least a dozen Ferals charging towards the Southern Border of the White Moon Pack , followed closely by a Trinax .

Their claws and teeth glinted in the pale light as they advanced .

When I opened my eyes , my chest was heaving with fear and Ramsey was holding me , worry etched into every line of his face .

he asked

? Are you hurt ? Should I call Miriam or the Priestess ?

… I saw something , I said ,

, but I think its a

up in one swift motion , taking me to the

you look like youve

get the Priestess and Miriam for you

on the chair , I pushed his hands away , sitting

I said frantically

Listen to me .

Southern border theyre coming

Ferals .

two dozen of

Trinax with them and … You have to rally the warriors and have them prepared : I felt him hesitate as he stared

stationed there ,

dont listen to me and do as I am going to say , people will die ! I

have them approach from a

Silver tipped spears .

modern weapon … nothing human

must be

calling are at least

cannot possibly use them

AM SURE ! I screeched ,

but Im just saying it as it is in my mind

a voice is

say , Ramsey … please , I beg you

call is wrong , then

at me for a few seconds and then nodded

mind link to Lenny and

down , you look strange

and sat on the couch ,

few minutes later , Lenny and

to use and about the attacks from the Ferals

the Gamma raised an eyebrow

and left to go

before

the vision and there was this familiar tingling … the one I

of my chest at any second , I left my

hand to knock on her door ,

leaving

from the slight argument we had earlier

are you doing here ? she asked

to

something I must tell her

she asked flatly

was in a vision and I saw Ferals

as if I knew what to do

, how they should

informed Ramsey about what to do , but

is happening to me

read on

something is

is wrong ! Nanny said quietly , And you

Shes resting .

adways come to her whenever something Myond and think she need to

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