A Voice From Within

“Come in,” I said in a lackluster voice.

The fact that he was not Terah did not make me regret speaking to him sharply. He had also always known about the plan to destroy my people, yet he decided to use me to save their own agenda. He didn’t deserve my respect either.

“Hi,” Gwyddion asked, walking up to me. “May I sit?” He asked, pointing toward the bed.

I glared at him. “What do you want?”

He pressed his lips together when he understood that I planned to be cold to him. He looked awkward standing alone in the room, where he looked like he would break apart if he didn’t sit down soon, but none of that bothered me.

“I just finished speaking with the Alpha and I must tell you, I understand how you feel,” he said, and it only made me angrier. What did he know?

“Oh you do?” I mocked. “So you understand what it feels like to know that the people who have always been around you, convincing you to help them and lying about how special you are always had plans of destroying you and your