ALMIRA
I could only sigh in frustration. My plan for the day had been simple. Go straight to the archives and find out everything I could about my parents and this mysterious Guardian Wolf everyone seemed so determined to keep talking about.
Instead, those four visiting alphas decided they could dictate my life, followed by hours of examinations that left me feeling like a specimen on someone's laboratory table.
I glanced at the sky. It was already noon. I should have been tired enough to return to my room and rest, but I couldn't bring myself to do that. I already spent enough time sitting around while everyone else decided what was happening to me.
I needed answers and I need it now. If the archives couldn't give me everything, they could at least give me something.
I made my way to
