Chapter Seventeen
AMALA
Tonight, I will be meeting a bunch of higher-up wolves who are on the same level as Seth or Richard Bates.
I feel a bit nervous as the words Seth told me last night has finally come to me.
If I screw this up, I will be executed immediately. Amy will wake up only to learn about my death.
That is something I have to avoid at all costs.
"Are you nervous, Amala?"
Marie is kind enough to brush my hair as she helps me get prepared.
I just found out that if I want them to acknowledge me, I need to be presentable.
"Somewhat. I need to stay strong so I can be alive when my sister wakes up."
"You have a sister?" Marie asks with a surprised tone.
I smile as I nod.
"Where is she then?"
"At the hospital. This hospital that your husband brought last night."
"What happened to her?"
"She's—" I cut myself halfway when Seth's words last night echo in my mind.
'Never tell anyone about your past crimes.'
'Keeping a young pup away from the pack is a serious crime
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