The Alpha's Curse The Enemy Within

Killian's point of view
It was still the early hours of dawn, and darkness still lingered outside. I woke up earlier than usual the next morning. I had a few
matters to tend to in my office today, and I wanted to get over with it before Sheila wakes up. I didn't plan on leaving her side for
the rest of today and during tonight's ritual. I didn't like the state she was in these past few days. Everything was getting to her.
The coming war, this dark magic, and Amelie's visions.
Oh, goddess!
I collapsed into the chair in my office, rubbing the exhaustion off my face. I had to admit, Sheila's words about Amelie's vision
had hit me badly. I knew Amelie's visions were always accurate, but I also do believe visions, especially ones that were of the
future could always be changed if we thread differently. And Sheila was right, the important thing now was finding the vessel and
ending this darkness before the war.
I pulled myself out of my thoughts and glanced at the darkness outside the window. I had to be done soon. I forced my full
attention into the work I had to do too.