23

Kit’s POV

Something’s wrong.

Bolting upright from my deep sleep, I blink in the dark.

Throwing the blankets off, I slide off the bed, my heart racing, and tip toe to the bedroom door.

Cracking it open, I cautiously peek out before slipping through and sneaking down the long hall.

It’s dark.

Quiet.

There’s no real indicator that anything is wrong except I just feel like it is…

Passing a wall clock, I read the time at just past 1:00 AM.

Which means that Colin should be home by now.

Cami should be home by now…

Walking past her door, I hesitate, then lean against it to see if I can hear any movement.

It’s silent and there’s no light coming from the sliver under the door.

Picking up my pace, I head downstairs, not sure why, just following my intuition.

Which leads me to Alpha Tate’s office door, with the lights clearly on.

Hesitating, I lift my hand, then give it a quick tap with my knuckles.

The door swings open almost instantly and I give a choked cry of relief as I throw myself against