Betsy’s povI woke up feeling like I’d been run over by a truck. Apparently now that I was a beta, I’d be feeling this way until I got used to it. I dragged myself to the bathroom and splashed water on my face. My reflection looked… tired. Shadowed eyes, messy curls, and this faint glow that wasn’t there before. The two bonds kept tugging at me and even though I knew it wasn’t safe to do so, I ignored the warning and pain.I grabbed my clothes for the day, stepped out of the bathroom and nearly collided face-first with Drake.His knuckles were lifted like he’d been about to knock. His eyes widened. “Morning, Starblood.”“Do you just lurk?? Right outside my room??” I said as I remembered that he’d been standing there yesterday too. “I wasn’t lurking,” he said smoothly. “I was waiting. There’s a difference.”“You’re weird.”“And you’re late,” he replied, stepping back so I could exit. “I’ve got breakfast waiting. And training. Beta-level training, which, unfortunately for you, means
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