I bit my lips in panic, uneasiness spreading through me.

The incident with Oswald made me unhappy, but upon seeing Wyatt's text, pronounced weakness circulated throughout my entire system.

I bit my lower lip, fidgeting. I lowered my head, causing my hair to fall on my face. I quickly tucked the stray silver strands that fell on my face behind my ears.

I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes before tapping on the message.

'It's Oswald.' Wyatt texted knowingly. Of course, if no one knows, Wyatt, Rex, and Asher will know.

A wince fell from my lips, and my heart tightened.

Oswald's actions had saddened me, but upon seeing Wyatt's...