Elisa woke up in the morning and Alpha Kieran wasn't by her side, he had probably left very early.
Elisa was about to uncover herself with the blanket when she heard the door flung open, it was Izzy, before she could react.
Water.
All over her body and her bed.
The cold hit Elisa like a slap.
She gasped, body jolting upright as icy water drenched her, soaking her hair, her skin, the sheets beneath her. The shock stole her breath, and for a second, all she could do was blink against the droplets clinging to her lashes.
Laughter. Sharp, cruel, and cutting.
"Look at her," Izzy sneered. "Still acting like she's important."
Elisa wiped the water from her face, her heartbeat pounding in her ears. She forced herself to look up, to meet the mocking eyes of the woman standing at the foot
