She crosses her arms, running her eyes over me in the same way I’ve assessed her.
“You’re the female Alpha, then. Honestly, you seem more badass in my visions,” she claims.
I furrow my eyebrows.
“Visions?”
“I’m fae. Yes, we do exist, and we see the future in the element from which we are born. Water, in my case,” she says. “My name is Eulah of the Rivermare pack.”
Fae? Fairies like my mother told me about in stories?
“Lila…” I pause, unsure what pack to say I’m from now that I know the truth.
Eulah seems to understand and walks up, offering me her white-nailed hand. I hesitate for a second before taking it and climbing out of the pool of water onto the cold stone. She points to a pile of white towels, and I grab one, wrapping it around my shoulders.
“Come, I will escort you to your
