Emerald's POV The two men, acting alpha Eli and his beta, Kresten, come to an abrupt stop in front of me. “Emerald? What are you doing here?” Eli asks. “Can I have a moment alone with him, please?” I say to Kresten who begins to take several steps back from us. Once I'm sure he can't hear me, I look at Eli. “Who is the White witch?” Eli sighs, frowns, and rubs the furrows of his forehead. “Emerald, you were eavesdropping. You didn't have to—” “The truth, Eli. I want the truth,” I reply, a resolute hotness rousing inside me. “I’ve had enough of this madness. I'm in the middle of something I don't understand. I'm tired of being played.” “No one is playing you.” “That prisoner said the white witch is already in the gates. In this pack. Are you going to continue to act like everything is alright with this pack? I just lost my marriage, my family, and the circumstances doesn't strike you as strange?” My voice has risen an octave but I don't care if Kresten or anyone else h
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