Zopia's POV
Knock-knock!
"Thanks, Rosa." I cut off the mind link and rolled over the bed.
Reaching up, I opened the door.
"Good morning, Kevin." I didn't expect to see him at 8 in the morning.
"Zopia, only two hours left. Did you figure out a way to prove your innocence?" He asked hopefully.
Pups are the cutest things in the world. "Kind of." I smiled.
He patted his chest, "cool. Alpha requires you to go to his room."
"Now?" I doubted.
He nodded.
...
I couldn't believe I was sweeping the floor before my limbs could be chopped down. It turns out Omar asked me to do the cleaning in his bloody dark room. Now, he was chatting with Alex on the sofa.
I eyed his back, imagining thousands of knives thrown at him.
He must be taking avenge on me for what I did to him last night, though
