Alpha Reid
I snatch my arm back instinctively, and Astrid shakes her head as if to scatter her thoughts, her expression immediately shifting to one of sympathy.
She leans in, dropping her voice low so the others don’t hear. “Hey, I’ve been there. They took me as a prisoner too. It was only for a few days, so I know it probably doesn’t compare, but if you ever need to talk…”
“No,” I blurt, flustered by this interaction. She totally just had a vision about me, didn’t she? The thought of what she could’ve seen is humiliating. My face goes hot; I’d bet it’s beet red right about now. Astrid looks a bit taken aback, and I quickly try to regain my composure. I don’t want to make an enemy of this girl. “I mean