Mercy isn't in my dictionary

**Elora's POV**

“No, please. You can't lock me up. I never wanted to do this!” He exclaimed.

“You never wanted to steal from me? What exactly are you talking about?” I asked, glaring daggers at him.

If he thought I was a fool, or I was a little girl, who could get deceived with words, he was mistaken. Very mistaken.

“It was all the elder's fault.” He confessed, and I raised my hand for the guards to let him go.

I folded my arms. “Enlighten me,”

He sighed and started, “I had no intention of coming here to act as someone interested in being a beta of the pack. I'm a farmer, and mostly into planting crops and selling them.. I know nothing about being a beta or how it works. I am Elder Moon's nephew. He came to me with three of the elders—”

“Mention them,” I cut him off with an order.

“Elder Matt and Elder Adam.” He answered, and I clenched my fists.

“Continue,” I urged him.

“They came to meet me and asked if I was interested in becoming rich. I gave them a positive answer, and they said