*Alpha Barrett*

*Who to believe?*

I was in my office in the early hours of the morning, looking for some documents when I heard a knock on the door.

Responsibilities had become more difficult especially with the case of Red flame pack

“Come in”, I said coolly, without looking up from what I was doing.

It was one of my guards, judging by the voice.

“Your highness, I came to report about Madam Priscilla”,

My heart dropped. Is she okay? Or does her condition worsen?

“And what about ...