EMILY’S POVI lay in the guest room, staring at the ceiling. My mind was racing with different thoughts that refused to let me rest. My fingers traced the edge of the blanket, but I wasn’t really holding onto anything. I wasn’t sure if it was the dream I’d had that left me restless or the disheartening truth that my food hadn’t touched Lucas at all. The meal had been cold, forgotten, without a second thought. My chest tightened every time I replayed the memory in my mind.A shiver ran down my spine, and my mind drifted back to that strange, lingering dream I had just before dawn. Joe, the Gamma was standing over me, his eyes dark and intent, his hand reaching out as though to claim me even in sleep. I could swear I felt the brush of his fingers against my arm, a phantom touch that made my skin crawl. I woke up gasping, my heart hammering hard against my ribs, and sweat clinging to my hair. The image haunted me, and I felt an almost instinctive pull to do something, anything, to secu
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