Chapter 12

"Strange...nothing,"

Confused, I urged him with my questioning eyes.

"You mind if I may compare, yours is not an open book to read...I must say this is a first,"

I don't know what to make about that. I close my eyes, letting my thoughts run freely. Perhaps, he could reach into something with a bit of help. I don't want to end this session with absolutely nothing.

Wells seemed too focused, his chest heaving and then dropping. By the time he opened his eyes, I had expected an answer, anything that could bring me closer to knowing who I was, but instead, he slunk back in his seat. That alone was very telling.

"This is quite mysterious...Did Alpha Chance mention how difficult you were to read?"

I try rummaging through my mind. He hasn't mentioned anything, but he does effectively hear my thoughts. "He can read my mind, but not my memories, though,"

"That I established...," He briefly paused. "—I can't seem to find anything else. And I'm an exper