Chapter 52
Zita stopped in front of the six-foot metal door. She placed her hand on the knob slowly, there was no way to know that no surprises awaited her behind the door. She tilted her head, left and right, just to make sure no one would see her step in. Jojo and Neil were not the only ones who could keep secrets, she could do it. And any weak link she found now would be used to drag Jojo straight into the mud, where she belonged.
The hinges of the door creaked as she opened it slowly. Zita popped her neck first, peeping into the room for any signs of danger. Fortunately, she found nothing to fear. She put her right foot into the room first, and the left followed shortly after. Once she was inside the room, her eyes did a swift sweep around it.
At that moment, she wanted to tear everything that the girl owned to shreds, but Zita was sensible enough to know that it would do nothing but attract attention to her, she was already in the Alpha's bad books, and she could not afford another mistake

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