Freya’s heart clenched at the approach of the unknown. She gently sat up on the bed, eyes fixed on the door. Then they came in.
Her eyes widened, “Elira?” She couldn’t make sense of it even without any of them speaking yet. Elira, the witch of the the Twilight Pack. Alpha Torin’s trusted witch that had bounded her powers.
Yes, it was clear she and Imogene knew each other earlier but they didn’t exactly posed themselves as allies.
She had barely recovered from seeing Elira when her eyes fell on the man surfacing behind her, a grim smirk on his face. She tried to connect the looks then it clicked. The Alpha who had competed for the throne with Alpha Torin.
The one who had almost killed him with magic. The infamous Alpha of the bloodfang pack.
“You…” left her mouth.
Elira nodded her wa
