Alpha's Regret
She couldn’t.
“Steph,” Damien said, his voice softer than she expected. “We need to focus on the ceremony, I don’t want you stressing yourself over things we can’t control.”
Stephanie looked up at him, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Damien, it’s not just stress. You heard the sorceress. She’s not some con artist. She knows things. I feel it. And Kayla... she’s not the same.”
Damien sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “It was one night. One vision. Kids have nightmares all the time.”