Mercedes' POV “Alpha Bradley wishes to see you in his office now,” one of the pack members informed me before he walked away and my heart dropped.He knew…My eyes trailed to Mrs. Anderson who was staring at me with a matching worried expression.“Did you say anything to him?” I asked her.“Of course not, I wouldn't betray your confidence like that.” She assured me and I felt a little bad for doubting her in the first place.“Right, I'm sorry I just couldn't think of anyone else telling him.” I muttered.“We can't be so sure that's why he is calling you,” Mrs. Anderson pointed out and I nodded.“You are right, it might be for something totally unrelated.” I shrugged and she nodded.“But you are sure no one else saw you last night?” The older woman probed softly and I bit my bottom lip.I tried my best to remain hidden in the shadows and I hadn't noticed anyone looking at me but there was no saying.“I don't think so,” I responded with a shrug.“My cookie isn't coming to shape,” Penel
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