CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

KARA

I needed proof—hard, irrefutable proof. That was the only way anyone would believe me. My disappointment and anger toward Selina felt like a crushing weight. She was the reason Roxanne remained sick, yet I was the one locked up because of Selina's crime.

Why had Selina been poisoning Roxanne? I still couldn't wrap my head around it, but I was determined to find out. If I approached the Alpha without evidence, I could be branded a rogue and face severe consequences.

I poured the poisoned tea down the drain and prepared a fresh cup myself, which I took to Chantel.

“You're a bit late,” she said,...