Olivia's POV
I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong. It was a nagging sensation that I couldn't ignore. My mind was restless and I found it hard to focus on my training. I knew that Devon was in danger, but I couldn't pinpoint the source of my unease.
As a werewolf, Devon's strength came from his wolf form. But if he was unable to access it, he would be vulnerable to any attack. I couldn't bear the thought of him being defenseless. I had to find out what was wrong and help him.
I decided that maybe I could confront Devon and share my concerns with him. As soon as I thought of the topic, the regret that I had been struggling with surfaced again. I knew then that there was no way I would possible confront him and not expose myself.