Alpha's Second Choice
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Lucy
"Lucy, it’s time."
The voice echoed faintly in Lucy’s mind.
Half-asleep, she blinked up at the dark ceiling.
"Huh?" she mumbled blearily.
"Lucy," Emery's voice insisted again, more urgent now.
"We need to shift. Now."
Lucy sat up instantly, her heart leaping into her throat.
"Are you sure?" she whispered, excitement and fear twining inside her.
"Yes," Emery breathed. "It’s time."
Lucy grabbed the nearest cotton shawl, throwing it over her nightdress, and tiptoed out into the chilly night.
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