Kane
Reed’s voice held such awe and disbelief, it pulled me from my intense focus on Brielle. I looked up to find his eyes glowing blue, his wolf pushing to the forefront in a rare loss of control.
It seemed we were all lacking in control since Brielle walked into my life.
It took a moment for his words to sink in, and I stiffened. “What do you mean, she’s not a psi? How can you deny what’s sitting right in front of you?”
A low growl echoed through the room, and it took a moment to realize it was coming from my throat. I cut it off, but the damage was done. He knew I was riled, on edge.
“That’s just it, I’m not denying it. Her. When has a psi been able to do what she’s done?”
I gripped her tighter, not sure where he was going with this line of questioning, but not liking it one bit,
