Alora’s POV

I was hiding inside a closet

My knees pressed to my chest, and I was peeping through an opening in the door.

I saw Violet. She was standing over Morgan.

Morgan was gagged up and his arms and legs were tied to a chair.

Violet stood over him. She looked terrifying with long extended claws. It looked like she was dressed like an animal because fur covered her whole body.

I watched from my hiding as she circled him like a predator.

“Where is she?” she growls.

Morgan doesn’t ...