#CHAPTERS 159: Dreams

Sarah POV I had left Zane alone for three days after his trip to the temple, and then, to my relief, his eyes were clearer the next morning, and after breakfast and kissing the girls goodbye for school, he didn’t disappear into his study or take the car out, so I made us a little extra coffee, and we sat in the sitting room together. “Thank you for giving me space while I tried to work everything out,” he said, which was a great opening to a serious talk. “You’re welcome,” I said and smiled. “I’m a little worried about Grace,” he said, which wasn’t the topic I was prepared for, so I took a moment to switch mental gears. “What about her? Is this about the attack?” “No, no. I realize if she were a human child we would have sent her to therapy, but wolves, particularly alphas, understand instinctively that violence is part of life. In truth, she’s told me she barely remembers the attack, which is also pretty standard for an alpha, and I think she’s privately quite proud of bei