"W-what?" Greisy instinctively took a step back when she saw Cora's hands reaching out to take Phillip, who was sleeping in her arms. "What are you going to do with him?"

Cora rolled her eyes. "I'm not planning on doing anything to him. I'm just following orders from Alpha."

"Or-orders from Alpha?"

"Yes." Cora nodded and stepped closer, glancing at Phillip briefly before continuing. "Alpha told me to give Phillip to Mireya. You know, mother and child should stay together."

Greisy shook her head unsurely. "You want to take Phillip to the underground prison? No. You can't do that to Phillip. He's the Alpha's son."

"Watch your words, Greisy!" Cora...