*Jay*
Staring at my superior, I feel as though Sir David has delivered a blow to my midsection. I've been charged with protecting the Alpha, and I've apparently failed miserably. “Murdered? Are you sure?”
“I’m quite familiar with what a dead man looks like.” He scoffs.
I shake my head, “No, sir, I’m not questioning that he’s dead, but perhaps his heart simply gave out.”
“It did. After the dagger sliced into it. Your Miss Newmoon has just been brought in.” He says.
“It can’t have been her.” I tell him.
He sighs, “I’m afraid it was. Rockberry’s brother apparently returned to the residence after a late night at the pleasure gardens, and he spied Miss Newmoon going into the library. Sometime later, when he was in want of some brandy, he went to the library and found his brother soaking
