Alex immediately grabs my wrist. “What did you say?”
I stare at him, confused. “What?”
“You said ‘Silver Wolf.’” His eyes are intense. “What did you see?”
“It was just a dream, Alex! Now, let me go!“
“What did you see, Sophia?” he persists.
“Nothing! I saw a wolf with silver fur in a cell. It was half dead. That’s all.”
He releases me after a moment but keeps staring at me. “That can’t be all.”
“It was a dream.” I give him an angry look. “What? Now I’m not allowed to have nightmares?”
He looks ashamed as I rub my wrist. His fingers have left marks on my pale skin. Even as injured as he is, he still has his strength.
“How did I get here?”
“I carried you,” I tell him. “The pack security team is still looking for you. In fact, I think they believe you’re dead.”
I see the way he sti
