He seemed surprised, but his shoulders tensed before he nodded.

"How did you feel that night?" Sharon asked in a soft, effortless tone. If his shift was as close as she had thought it to be, the red moon would have pulled him irresistibly.

Alexander paced, then finally spoke, "Restless," he said. "Like.like I was supposed to be doing something, but I didn't know what." He looked at his hands, his fingers twitching like he was remembering it all over again. "I didn't feel right. It was like.there was something under my skin, but I couldn't reach it.".

Sharon's gut curled in, and her heart started to pound. Shit. That's...