#Chapter 92: Paid Vacation

Elara

A heavy silence fell after Vargos made his demand. Draken was tense in front of me, his broad form nearly blocking out my view of the old Beta, but I could still feel Vargos’s eyes boring into my skull.

“Do the right thing, Alpha,” Vargos sneered. “Before she proves all of us right.”

And with that, he and the other onlookers left. The door closed behind him with a soft thud, and I let out a