Emma's POV

　　Eliana's smile was a thin, cold line. "Oh, mercy," she repeated, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You want mercy? You, who broke our agreement and left Emma to suffer in your pack?"

　　The Alpha eyes widened, his face pale. "Eliana, I can explain-"

　　But Eliana raised a hand, cutting him off. "No, The Alpha. You've had plenty of time to explain. And excuse. And justify. But I'm not interested. You've had your chance. I had told you ...