Athea couldn't believe that Troye would do something like that. She thought they were friends and that he adored her. Staying back in the room would have been a wise choice but she was worried for her Alphas. They all were overworking ever since the fire incident and she did not even have time to sit down and talk to them all.
Archer's eyes widened when he spotted her standing at the edge of the door. The Alphas were so engrossed talking to each other they did not notice her. It was painful for the omega to stand there and witness their fallen faces.
"Baby you need to rest" Aron sighed walking towards her. He had a frown on his face. She was sure that they did not want to tell her the news about Troye being the one behind fires. She was done for.
"I don't really I'm fine" She replied,
