The Alpha's Secret Daughter
I say, standing up from my seat.
"Wait," one of the girls rasped.
"The Alpha of my pack can't know I'm here," she says quietly.
She's the one I could tell wasn't rogue.
"Who is the Alpha and which pack are you from?" I ask.
"Alpha Zeak from the Red Paw Pack," she trembled, making my blood run cold.
'Leander is right; something more is going on,' Nia says, confirming my thoughts.
"You're safe here, I promise," I murmur.