WILLIAM

“Alpha prince…” a guard outside Sophia’s room bowed before me.

“Is she inside?” I asked as I took a glance at the watch.

“Yes, alpha prince.”

“Open the door.”

They held the door open for me and I entered inside finding Sophia hungrily scraping for crumbs on the small plate where a moldy bread had been.

“Alpha prince!” She jumped into her feet and wiped her mouth.

Alana has been holding up her food supply for two days now allowing only a slice of bread and a glass of water every day and I am totally up to it. This woman and her family did so much worse to...