When I got home, Aly didn’t harass me about what I’d been doing all day, because I preempted any questions on her part by throwing some of my own at her.
“Did you know Callum sees the future?”
Aly opened her mouth and then closed it again. “Mitch?” she said finally, her mouth settling into a tense, straight line that told me she’d be giving him a piece of her mind in the near future.
“Peripheral from another pack,” I said, figuring that I’d save Mitch a confrontation or two.
Aly nodded and after a few seconds of silence, she spoke, “I’ve always known. Callum told me the day I decided to join the pack.”
“Before or after you decided to join?” I asked.
Aly didn’t answer me, and I read the meaning in that. Callum had put his cards on the table and told Aly he saw the future before she’d
