Alpha Drake
she informed.
Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray.
“What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned.
Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer.
“I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.
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