ROBERTO

"What do you mean she committed suicide?!" I yelled out in shock and anger.

Mateo's heart raced as he struggled to steady his fraying nerves. "Alpha, JM sorry. But this morning, when the maid assigned to her was supposed to deliver breakfast, she entered the cell and found her lying on the floor. The guards opened the gates, only to discover that she had slit her own throat."

"That doesn't make any sense! Weren't the guards meant to watch her?" My voice trembled with disbelief, a mixture of anger and fear swirling within me.

"Alpha, the guards usually stayed outside the cell, merely observing to ensure no one attempted...