Sebastian closed his eyes and forced the memory from his mind before turning off the shower spray. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, his dull silver eyes looking back at him, dark circles etched beneath them from exhaustion.
Sebastian was reaching for his robe when he felt a sudden stab in his chest. A restless feeling tightening around his heart and turning his stomach inside out. The feeling was not only foreign but strange enough to make him frown and grip his chest.
His lips pressed into a straight line. He was still recovering from the full moon's effect and for at least a few more days, he and his twin were not supposed to have recovered enough to use their mind link or any other heightened senses. This was the curse of whoever carried the full Alpha blood, a battle they had fought their entire life.
