"It's you. Alpha Zach said you are dead." My heart stopped instantly as the she-wolf accused me.
She was a member of the Crimson Moon Tribe, but we had never spoken before. That night when I was condemned to die, she was there. What was she doing here now?
This was my only chance at survival, to find that Alpha and hopefully clear my name to live a normal life. But with something like this, I couldn't help but fear the worst.
"Apphia, what are you talking about?" Beta Madai wrapped his arms protectively around the shivering she-wolf, and I began to connect the dots.
She must be his mate, the one they mistook me for, perhaps because of her long blonde hair. If only they knew that mine was dyed with herbs by Dina.
"She's Annabelle, the omega with attitude, even as a wolfless. She killed Alpha Zach's sister, Iris," she claimed. I countered, "I didn't," but that only earned screams from her. "Yes, you did."
