The Alpha's Secret
Brent probably went to check on Shawna, and Tor will be busy overseeing the surrender of the survivors.
“Did you find Harriet?” Brent asks.
“No. Just her lackey.”
“I’m no one’s lackey,” Adele protests. “I am Lady Adele, high mistress of-”
Amalie’s eyes flash and Adele goes whiter than white. With her free hand, she starts to claw at her neck. She slowly turns crimson, then blue.
“Edira stop!” I order and push my aura out at Amalie.
My mate falls to her knees, breathing heavily and trembling from head to toe while Adele inhales sharply and starts to whimper.