Lana's POV
The door creaked open slowly. I immediately looked, expecting the usual guard carrying my lunch tray. But the moment my eyes landed on the figure standing there, my entire body stiffened.
It was Amelia.
She stood elegantly at the entrance wearing a fitted dark dress, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders like poison wrapped in silk. A wicked smile stretched across her lips.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
She began clapping slowly while laughing mockingly.
"Impressive," she said dramatically.
"Absolutely impressive."
I ignored her and said nothing.
Her eyes scanned the room before landing on Asher's father lying weakly on the bed.
"You brought a dead man back to life. The entire pack is worshipping you outside." She tilted her head. "Should I bow too?"
I ignored her comple
