Kyra's POV I shook my head, clinging to my lie, though I knew it was painfully obvious I was lying. I didn't know how to handle situations like this. It always made me panic, but the fact that I wasn’t crying like a child yet was progress."No, it wasn't Sarah," I said, trying to sound convincing. I rubbed my knees together to stop myself from trembling."So you admit that someone helped you, just not Sarah?" I winced. I didn't like these mind games."No one helped me escape, Alpha Roderick." Roderick's face turned red with rage, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets. I swallowed hard, rubbing my wrists and knees nervously. They were probably red by now. Don’t lie to me, Kyra!” he thundered, his voice echoed through the room, and I flinched. Goosebumps prickled my skin, and sweat dampened my forehead.“I know it was her. I know she’s been helping you. The fake injury, her hurting you to cover it up, only confirmed my suspicions. “Bring her in!” he roared, each word dripping w
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