*ELYSIA*
"Who is Clarissa?" I demanded, my voice resounding through the walls of the room, but I didn't care. The only thing I cared about right now was getting answers.
"Elysia..." Alpha Drayton mewled softly, but I wasn't having it.
"Are you going to answer the question or not?" I snapped.
For some reason, everything Dorian said in the dining didn't resonate with me except that one name: Clarissa. Like a warning bell, it repeatedly clangs in my head, signaling that there was something sinister about the bearer of that name. Something dark. Something ominous.
"She is not important, Elysia. I just need you to—"
"Answer the question, Drayton!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "I am not a fool. I am not some toy that would just play by the strings you pull!" My chest rose and fel
