Chapter 86 Agreement Of Alpha

• Dane
• When we get to my workplace, Devon departs from us. I wanted to help Neah since she was lowering herself into a chair so excruciatingly slowly. When she claimed to have felt fine, she had been lying to Raven. I didn't say anything since I knew she wanted to be back here, but she knew I could read her thoughts. In some way, she felt safer in this place. "Can I get you something?" She draws her legs up to her chest as I ask. Her black hair falls about her face as her head sways back and forth.
• She hadn't asked whether the others had perished in the same manner or said anything more about the hunt, but she didn't have to because she had already worked it out. Despite this, she continues to ignore my choices. Her thoughts are actually entirely elsewhere. "Neah, I know you are not feeling yourself." She is wearing black jeans, and she picks at a thread. "I'm alive." "Is she experiencing a mental breakdown of some sort?" Aero queries "Yes, you are." I mutter, putting my Wolf aside. "I shouldn't be. I...I ought to be dead. She grabs her tummy, and her face tightens up in misery. "What's wrong?" "It's just...a little uncomfortable."