Erica’s POV.The seer’s words dangled in the air, half-finished, “There is…” she whispered again, her strange eyes still locked on me, still pinning me as if she was trying to read the marrow inside my bones.But then, almost lazily, her gaze slid away.“…uncertainty.”she added.And that was all.The breath I had been holding rushed out too quickly, so sharp that I nearly coughed. Relief and dizziness tangled inside me until I thought my knees might knock against each other. I forced myself to stay steady, my fingers curling into the edges of the tray like an anchor.Rowen leaned back in his chair, broad shoulders tense, but his jaw softened just enough for me to see he wasn’t about to snap. His eyes were still heavy, but his attention wasn’t on me anymore.The seer’s smile was thin, strange, and unreadable. She lifted her glass again, sipping slowly as if nothing else mattered—not the Alpha’s demand, not the weight of silence in the room, and probably not me shaking like a leaf just
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