Alpha Theo
I furrow my brow, tilting my head, trying to decipher the meaning behind her words.
Astrid takes my hand in hers. “I’m an intuitive,” she admits. “Sometimes I just know things and I can’t explain why or how I know them. It’s a family trait, my grandmother was the same way. And when I met you two last time you were here, I had a feeling there was something between you. And now it’s even stronger… you’re bonded, aren’t you?”
My jaw goes slack, stunned by Astrid’s admission. I’ve heard that some shifters possess special abilities, but I’ve never actually met one that did. It’s absolutely fascinating. I blink at her, staring as if I’m seeing her for the first time.