Angela couldn't understand what Alex had just said about her eyes. She shook her head in confusion and got to her feet. Everything was falling apart. Why was this happening now? Why today, of all days? Why was her shift different? Why was everything about her worse than what others went through?
"Shit… are her eyes glowing red?" Stales' voice echoed. He stood at the entrance of the cave, holding a few old, heavy books. The shock on his face was clear. He didn't want to believe what he was seeing.
"What's happening to me?" Angela asked, her voice trembling as she rose from the ground. She was terrified. Her feelings were all over the place. Did they say her eyes were red? Weren't only Alphas supposed to have glowing red eyes? She remembered the last full moon—her eyes had glowed too, and the strange mark on the left side of her chest had burned.
