Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha
The elders murmur among themselves, their yellowed eyes shifting between me and the trembling old fraud standing beside Arabella.
I don't break my gaze from Arabella. I step away from the table, my boots making no sound against the flagstones.
"The herbs he listed," I say, my tone smooth, dropping into the cold silence of the room. "Vesper Lotus, Century Root, Moon Yetako marrow. None of those heal a torn alpha bond, Arabella. They are blood-thinners and mild stimulants. If you pour a decoction of Moon Yetako into a wolf whose spinal core has been severed by a silver blade, his heart will burst within three hours."