CHANCES (3)
“Was it you? Did you do this to her?” I asked her venomously. She smirked back at me, with a mock innocent voice she answers, “Did what to who?” My blood boiled in my veins as I linked Alpha Chad directly, keeping it open for him to hear. “Did you kill Clara, Rheya?” I asked her again, still dangerously calm. This time, she laughed, cackling flatly. “I may know what happened to her, but I certainly don’t get my hands dirty.” She chides. “And do you know what happened to Martin?” I continued. “Yup.” She replied, popping the p at the end which aggravated me even more. “Well, congratulations. You just earned yourself a stay in a separate cell, away from your mate, whilst you await questioning.” The Alpha’s voice sounded from down the hallway, walking towards me. The tear
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