Alpha Silverbriar turned his attention to the newcomer. Her platinum blonde hair was the exact shade as Alice’s, along with the rosy color and shape of her lips. She had his eyes, a deep, cobalt blue so dark they were almost gray. He gauged the power coming from her and found it was substantial.
“What is your name?” He asked her.
“Eliza,” she said assertively.
“Eliza,” he began his interrogation. “Where are you from?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” She smiled. “I’m clearly from Silver Pack.”
Alpha Jason slapped the desk, causing both girls to jump. A fresh wave of tears leaked from Clara’s eyes, and he forced himself not to acknowledge them.
“Don’t play games with me, girl,” he growled.
Eliza nodded her head. “Yes, Alpha,” she crooned. “I have been living with no pack. I was raised by my omega
