Valentina POV
Having lowered my walls for the past minute and trying to filter through whose emotions I wanted to feel, and whose I didn’t, has been absolutely draining. Having roughly 50 people in the room and wanting to only feel 1 person’s emotions turns out to be quite the challenge. But I needed it for this exact moment.
Judging by the look on his face, however, I didn’t need to feel his emotions to be able to decipher his thoughts. Nevertheless, his anxiety slams into me like a rugby player. Bingo.
Tilting my head, I am awaiting his answer, when I notice the color starts to drain from his face. “Howling moon, howling moon.. I’m not sure if I recall that pack. Why do you ask?”.
Well sh*t, how do I reply to that without putting mom and everyone around us in danger? I so badly wi
