My body jerks back into the present like a slammed door.
My breath caught in my throat. My hand still hovered over hers.
And someone — someone in this room — had just tried to assassinate my ally.
My expression darkened.
War was about to start at my breakfast table.
I turned to Caden, heart still pounding from the vision.
“Did you see it?” I asked, my voice low.
He nodded once, jaw tight. “I did.”
I exhale slowly, then shift my gaze to the confused face of the female alpha across from me. Her brows were drawn, lips parted, clearly unsure whether to be worried or terrified.
“I just had a vision,” I told her quietly, calmly. “The alpha you’re meant to fight — he’s going to try to drug or poison you at lunch.”
Her eyes went wide. Her beta stiffens beside her.
“You are not to eat or
