Danger

Alpha Damon:

“What exactly will you tell her when she comes in here?” I asked Gwyddion when he suggested bringing Silver over. He was more excited about divulging the news to Silver than in making any actual plans to do it correctly.

“I need to tell her…” he squealed and I cringed at the unnatural sound.

“To tell her what? That she's the chosen one? You already did that.”

“But now I have actual proof.”

“You’re only going to end up scaring her.”

“But she has to know,” he said sharply, surprising me.

I crossed my arms.

“And if you tell her, what happens then? She, who is already terrified of living here will now be told about the huge role she has to play for the same people who want her dead. Do you think she will want to do it? Especially when you have no idea what the role actually is? Think about it.”

“Enough,” he barked and my eyes widened. Since when did the soft-spoken Gwyddion ever bark at his Alpha?

“I know you think I'm old and that I am not so capable of making good