Jake's words echoed in Alice's head.
I don't know.
He didn't know.
Jake Hunter — future Alpha, human lie detector, walking supernatural encyclopedia apparently — didn't know what she was.
Alice felt cold.
Really cold.
Damien, however, looked far too happy.
Which immediately made Alice dislike him even more.
"You know," Damien said casually.
Jake's head snapped toward him.
"No."
One word.
Sharp.
Dangerous.
Damien ignored him.
"You've spent your whole life feeling different, haven't you, Alice?"
Silence.
Alice hated herself a little because—
Because she froze.
Because part of her remembered.
The weird dreams she'd always had.
The feeling that she never quite fit in.
The strange connection she'd always felt toward stories about wolves and moon legends.
The way she'd som
