DESDEMONA

I lay on the bed, my eyes counting the wood. I have been digging for weeks but nothing yet, and Eddie refuses to tell me more.

Though she speaks to me nicely she skips whenever I ask about Alpha Alaric.

I sighed. I need to get up now before I will be dragged out by Laura.

Just as I thought the door burst open. Laura matched in with her handman.

“Desdemona.”

The sharp voice cuts through the quiet hallway.

Stand by the door, arms folded tightly across her chest. Her narrow eyes examine me like I am something unpleasant she stepped on.

For a moment I struggle to think...