Diane's POV
The Alpha’s gaze felt like he was seeing through me. He was stripping me bare with his eyes— like he could see my thoughts or know my words before I'd say them. He was literally peeling away my defenses layer by layer.
“Let me repeat myself, young lady. Those rogues are usually very thorough,” he said, voice smooth but edged with something sharp. “How did you survive the attack?”
I clenched my hands together, pressing my nails into my palms. I wasn’t sure what answer would keep me safe, but I knew better than to show any hesitation. Lies needed to be delivered with confidence, and the truth had never saved me before.
“I ran,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
The Alpha raised a brow, waiting for me to continue but I didn’t. I didn't have much to say and I knew that
