It’s been a little over thirty minutes since I, or rather, we, left the dungeon. The moment those words left Brian’s lips, everything in me froze, and I could not concentrate on questioning him further.
Raven, seeing my distress, followed me out, while Alec, Micah and Jason stayed behind. Alec had requested I wait in his office for him so we could discuss what to do with Brian.
I am still in his office waiting for him, while deep inside my insides are raging with a consuming panic and anxiety. Raven and I haven’t spoken. Each of us lost in our thoughts but probably thinking of the same thing.
It can’t all just be a coincidence. There is just no way I had a dream, probably a premonition of a woman with black wings killing me, and then it turns out that the person making hybrids has simil
