Aurora pov

I gathered the journals I had painstakingly compiled to clear my name and prove my innocence. In my other hand, I carried the small bottle filled with the love potion I had recreated, the very same one Laura had given.

I knocked once on the door of Alpha Manuel’s office before pushing it open.

“Can we talk?” I asked softly.

“Okay,” Alpha Manuel said without looking up.

I walked to his desk and set the journals and bottle down with deliberate care.

“I want to clear my ...