Beatrice POV
The glass shattered without me touching it.
I stared at the pieces scattered across my bedroom floor. I'd been looking at the water glass on my nightstand, thinking about how thirsty I was. And then it just exploded.
"Beatrice?" Corin's voice came from the hallway. "You okay?"
"Fine!" I called back. My heart was racing. "Just dropped something."
I heard his footsteps move away. I looked at the glass again. There was no way I'd knocked it over. I was sitting on my bed, at least six feet away.
Luna stirred in my mind. "That was us," she said calmly.
"What do you mean that was us?" I whispered.
"Our power. It's growing stronger." She sounded pleased. "We're Alpha-born. This is natural."
Natural. Right. Nothing about exploding glasses felt natural to me.
I cleaned up the
