The Interrogation

Marcella

The single word screaming from Seraphina's lips shatters the heavy tension inside Alpha Xander’s grand office like a dropped pane of glass.

"MATE!"

I jerk upright in the leather chair, my head snapping so fast toward my best friend my neck pops. Shock roots me to the spot. My brain scrambles to process the raw, undeniable command echoing from her. Seraphina stands frozen near the door