[Irene Miles’ POV]
I was meditating on the roof. The winds were getting chillier with every day. Whenever I concentrated like father taught me to, I felt as if I was sitting with Mercy and Fenrir right in front of me. The communication problem between the three of us still existed, but it was improving. Moreover, there was something else I thought I could fight off. Zane’s thoughts weren’t leaving my mind. Not that he ever left my mind, it’s just that his thoughts never overwhelmed me like they did then.
Irene, your heart is still at unrest, Mercy said.
I know, I am trying to concentrate better. Zane was still unconscious, and somehow Theo actually made the other alphas believe he was suffering from PTSD.
Look! Here she goes, thinking about Zane again. Fenrir always had a taunting
