Chapter 0462

I stand there, staring at her in some kind of disbelief. "We are cousins." I mutter

"Cousins?"

"That is how we are related. Your mother was my mother's sister. That's how you have Alpha genetics."

She creeps forwards, her fingers winding around the bars as she focuses on me. "Did you know her?"

"No."

"Oh."

*She wasn't spoken about, but my parents died when I was a kid, so maybe I just don't remember. Her name was Amelia."

*Thank you... hold on, you keep saying 'was'. She was your mother's sister. Her name was Amelia."

"She's dead."

Her hands drop from the cell bars. "Sounds about right. I assume you don't know how?"

*No. The book just had her birth and death date."

A small frown appears and her tongue glides along her bottom lip. "There is a reason you are telling me all of this, isn't there?"

help me kill your

"What?" she squeaks

I need to

you need

doesn't see

seriously trusting this bitch?

but I want to see where

back wall, likely talking to Dakota. Her hands come up to her temples, rubbing

might give you a chance to live."

be prepared for anything. Or maybe he designed it

will he be prepared for

mine. "I don't know. He has always been in charge. But that was before and now I don't hear

"How long?"

pauses. "She says she is

"Good."

she has some

the voice in your head? Like the random sarcastic comments? Or the huffs they make when they don't like

humming, it's enough to drive anyone

as he slams

"It will be."

the packhouse." He mutters as I

was hurt." I smile at him and he just stares at me. Emerson was usually on guard duty at the gates, not here at the dungeons. "It's unusual to see you

needed a change." He shrugs his shoulders at me, but I could see flickers of annoyance. "I quite like keeping an eye on the bitch down there." He taps the dungeon

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