One

ANDREA

My stomach grumbled out loud and I winced, trying to concentrate on seeing the future. My life depended on it. But, no matter how much I tried to read Alpha Blake's future, all I could see was a plate filled with spicy fried chicken. Two days ago, I was punished because I had been unable to foresee Alpha Blake's misfortune. I had been starved and locked up. Now, here I was, doing the same thing I had been punished for.

'Concentrate, Andrea. At this rate, you will die of hunger,' I thought. Blurred images began to appear in my mind's eye and I began to focus more of my energy. But, it wasn't getting any clearer. A palm collided with my cheek, causing me to accidentally bite the inside of my cheek. My left ear rang. The force of the Alpha's slap had pushed me to the ground.

"You worthless, bitch! Is that it?! Have you lost your prophetic power or are you keeping your lips sealed on purpose?!" He raged, his golden brown gaze pinned on me. Keeping my head lowered, I closed my eyes