The Alpha's Secret
Immediately, a group of witches surround her and start to drill into her, extracting blood and bone marrow.
The girl lets out a pitiful whimper, but otherwise makes no sound.
“Don’t you recognise your own mother when you see her?” Lady Adele asks.
Shock rockets down my back, and settles at the base of my spine with a low, electrical buzz.
“She’s one of our best spirit wolves,” Harriet says. “Her blood makes powerful potions.”
“Like?”
“Oh. Her spirit talent is healing, so we’ve been using her mostly to make healing potions. I do believe your father used it on your Beta recently…with great success.”