Chapter 47

• Alpha Garrett POV:
• In a secluded area, I stood still, my eyes scanning the surroundings for any prying eyes. When I found none, I shut my eyes tightly, embracing the strange and inexplicable ability that set me apart from the rest of humanity. In that moment of solitude, I vanished from the spot, my form dissipating into nothingness. When I reopened my eyes, I found myself in my room, the walls echoing the silence of my troubled thoughts.
• As I sat on the edge of my bed, my mind replayed the argument with Lyssa, the words I had spat out about little Sarah haunting me like a relentless ghost. How could I have been so cruel? To suggest that Sarah's life was inconsequential, that her death would make no difference, was the epitome of heartlessness. Lyssa's shocked and hurt expression was seared into my memory, a stark reminder of the rift I had caused.