The Pack's Secret Keeper
She did not know if she had shared someone’s vivid imagination as they read a book, their secret fantasy, a memory from the past, or a snapshot of the future…
She gathered up her things frantically and rushed out of the library, walking out and away, finally standing in one of the empty courtyards with her face lifted to the rain, shivering in the cold, trying to banish the residue of that horrendous vision and the icy, icy fear that had accompanied it.