Rebecca sat on the other side of my bed and wrapped her arms around me.

"I was so worried about you," she whispered. "Oh and get this... Stella was arrested for fraud!"

I gasped and stared up at her. "What?"

"She messed with the wrong painting," Rebecca chuckled, shaking her head. "I might have put a famous painting in your art studio at the palace because I saw Stella snooping around. As soon as she heard that you were in the hospital, I knew she was going to try and pull some shit. So, I put a very famous painting in your studio. She didn't know the difference and tried to sell it as her own work," she explained.

"Oh, my Goddess," I breathed.

"Yeah," Rebecca said, shaking her head. "She sent it in for profit and it was recognized immediately. Now they are realizing that all her paintings aren't hers. Some even recognized the painting as yours. So, she's been arrested and now she has to spend a couple of months in jail for the crime."

"What about my dad?" I asked. "Can't he get her out."

"She's made such a large-scale enemy out of herself that he's worried it would ruin his reputation if he let her get away with this crime," Rebecca said, rolling her eyes. "So, he's letting her rot a few months in jail. Because he's an Alpha, she only got a few months. She'll be fine."

I shook my head in disbelief. I seemed to have missed a lot in a couple of months. I'm sure there are a ton more they need to tell me, but my mind went right back to Elliot.

quickly. "I need to see

fell silent as

knew what she was going to say, but it didn't make it any easier to hear. "Elliot was hurt by the dagger..." she explained. "It was really bad, Silver." Tears filled her eyes and when she spoke my name,

her emotions in check. My vision became blurry with unshed tears. Her lips quivered and she let out a sob, she couldn't continue so Rebecca spoke for

him on life support for a while because Charlotte couldn't let go," she said sadly.

sobbed; tears fell down her

I whispered, my voice coming

officially a few nights ago. He's in the morgue right

my head as tears

able to save him as long as his body hadn't been put to rest yet. I had

hold of Charlotte's arm, drawing

said softly. "Take me

tried to say, but I cut her off with my

"I can save him."

her head to look

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