Aurora’s POV

The heavy doors creaked open. Soldiers stepped in first, their boots echoing against the polished stone floor. Behind them, three figures appeared, Alpha Damian, Helen, and Vicky.

My eyes narrowed immediately. They were drenched, clothes clinging to their bodies, water dripping onto the floor. Their hair stuck flat against their foreheads.

They must have been waiting outside in the rain for a long time before being brought here. Their faces told the rest of the story..

Alpha ...