I was taken aback by Marley's confession, but I maintained my composure, refusing to show any fear. "Why did you do it? Why kill the Alpha?" I asked, trying to understand her motives.
Marley's grin widened, and she leaned closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "Let's get you to the storm manor."
I was expecting her to tell me the real reason behind it. "Looks like Mr. Diego made your work easier." She knew I was accusing her. But that was because I couldn't believe what I saw her do. That knife belonged to her. There was no way she would deny it and I'll believe her. Never. Marley had orchestrated the entire plan to kill the Alpha, and I couldn't help but wonder if she was the mastermind behind the invasion of the rogue creatures as well.
I gasped at the realization of that. She cou
