A pack of enforcers burst in, yanking me from my bed and dragging me to Diana's den.
The hall blazed with light. Healers knelt in rows, Alpha Edgar standing by the bed, his face like stone. Diana lay there, pale and unconscious.
Her personal she-wolf threw herself to the floor, sobbing. "Alpha Edgar, you have to bring justice for Diana! She started vomiting blood after drinking Aurora's porridge!"
Alpha Edgar's gaze sliced into me, blazing with rage. "Aurora, you've got some nerve, poisoning Diana!"
I stared, stunned. "Alpha Edgar, I swear, I didn't!"
"Don't lie!" He wasn't listening. "The healers confirmed it's a venomous curse! You made the porridge, you served it. No one else touched it. Who else could it be?"
My face paled. I tried to explain, but Diana coughed up another gush of
