Chapter 52 Dying Man

~Anna~

“Thank you,” I said to the Omega as she laid down two glasses of mango juice and a tray of treats. She smiled at me then left the two of us alone in the balcony of my mother’s study. Much like the library, there were shelves of books here too, except that it didn’t feel as stuffy.

It was a hot mid-afternoon, and Alpha Emery was seated across the round table from me. I took a sip of the juice, savoring the cold that ran down my throat. We sat in silence for a few minutes before he spoke.

“Here,” he said, handing me the necklace. “Have you seen what’s under the cap?”

I took it from him and checked what was under. I stared at the shaped “A” on the glass.

“A?” I asked, confused.

Emery softly smiled.

“Your mother -,” he began, then cleared his throat before adding, “- was wolf-less.”

I gulped at the juice, almost choking on it.

“Easy, dear. I know it’s almost impossib