Alpha Liam
I did not know why, but something about her was darker than I anticipated for it to be.
But when I took sight of the room, the scene before my eyes and everything that was around, I frowned.
The stench of blood was the first thing that hit me. Metallic gold and the amount of it on the floor was one that I did not expect to see.
Amelia was lying on the floor, crimson pooling beneath her head, her chest rising shallow and weak. My heart seized, but my wolf surged, furious.
And Selene, Selene stood there in a robe, damp hair plastered to her cheeks, her expression twisted into panic that felt too… convenient.
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