Jasmine’s POV

I was still oblivious to whatever they were talking about. Why would they yell that way just because I dipped my hands into water?

“Why will you die? Who would kill you?” I turned around to face them, cleaning my hands with a kitchen cloth.

“The Alphas... your mates... Moon Goddess...” I laughed at them. They sounded really out of place.

“What offense did you commit that would warrant you all being dead?” I asked again. “Don’t you realize you’re all useful to this pack, and replacing you all would be a difficult task?”

They didn’t seem convinced.

“Luna Jasmine, it’s mostly about the Alphas. They don’t want...