Elara's POV I swallowed hard, and started walking closer, chin up, shoulders high and gaze as hard as stone. Yes, it was all a look I had put together to tell them that I might no longer be in power but I won't let anyone trample over me. And I deeply regretted lowering my eyes earlier. I did nothing wrong, so I shouldn't be scared or feel guilty, isn't it? The guards did like they didn't notice me at first, but when I reached the door, one of them stepped in front of it, obstructing it with his huge frame. “Excuse me,” I said, my voice as cold as it could be. “I want to see the Alpha.“ “No,” he simply said, looking down on me briefly. No? His tone wasn't disrespectful but not respectful either. It was dismissive. Like I was a child who was supposed to just obey him. I stepped closer to him. “I. Need. To. See. The. Alpha,” I said each word with a chill in it, hoping that he'd catch that I wasn't here to play or joke around. “I. Said. No.“ He returned the same energy. I clenche
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