Dorian’s POV
I walked around my chamber like a trapped beast, my heartbeat hammering hard inside of me. I couldn’t stop thinking of everything, Malik’s mother’s message, I thought about the urgency in it, the manner in which it was delivered, I thought about the markings, the blood, the illness, the prophecy from years ago.
I kept seeing Eve’s eyes, then I dismissed it as just being stressed, but it was still replaying in my head, it looked too real to conclude it was just mere hallucination, I stopped myself from digging too deep into it because I couldn’t help the sudden pang of overwhelming guilt I felt, everything always came back to her even when she was just merely existing.
“Alpha?” A soft knock interrupted my thoughts.
Aiden stood reluctantly by the doorway. “Yes, Aiden?”
