Rose couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this angry. It wasn’t only Rose who was angry though; her wolf was also fuming on the inside. She wanted to shift and rip the person in front of her to shreds.
“R-Rose,” she stuttered, “what are you doing here?”
Rose didn’t answer. Instead, she silently and angrily left.
“What you’re saying is that you don’t think Anthony is the traitor. Is that right?” Alexander asked his father.
“That is exactly what I’m saying.”
“Care to explain why?"
“If you think about this rationally, he’s been with the Princess from day to night to morning every single day of the week. There is no way he would have been able to both be besides the Princess and beside the enemies at the same time. We’re looking in the wrong place.”
“He could have gone while she
