Ava’s POV
I stood frozen in place, my heart racing. Lady Eleanor had revealed my secret to the elders. I couldn’t breathe, fear rushing through my veins and my mind spun with terrifying thoughts.
How did Lady Eleanor even know that I was an impure wolf? Who would have told her? Elena, could she be the one?
“How…how did she find out?” Amelia’s voice broke through my panic. She was staring at me, her eyes wide with disbelief.
“I…I don’t know,” I stammered, my voice trembling. My legs felt weak, and tears streamed down my cheeks as I tried to make sense of what was happening.
“Come on,” Amelia said, grabbing my arm firmly. “We need to follow Arthur.”
I let her drag me along, my feet failing me. My mind was filled with fear and confusion.
When we reached Lady Eleanor’s room, The door was open, but the room was empty.
“She’s not here,” Amelia muttered, glancing around nervously.
Before I could say anything, Charles appeared, panting as he ran toward us.
“Arthur,” he said, darting his eyes
