It felt like the wolf was pacing in my mind, I wanted the girl's blood. I remembered I had just saved her. A large part of me wondered why Emily had chosen to tell me this. If she had not said anything it would not have been discovered. Joel had already told me he couldn't figure out who put the bottle in his rooms.
"Why would you do that?" I asked her.
"It doesn't matter, Madam. My life is forfeit. I do not deserve to live."
"That is my decision to make," I stated with finality, "not yours. Why would you put something you thought was harmful in your Alpha's rooms?" I wasn't sure where my self assurance that I deserved to make that decision came from, it just was.
"Tabor told me to do it," she repeated keeping her eyes closed and her bloody throat bared.
"That is not an answer I will
