Clara
“Do you know that this plant is poisonous?” I asked as I carefully examined her restless expression.
The Omega quickly panicked. “W-what, Luna?”
“This plant is poisonous,” I repeated, but this time I made sure it was a clear statement for her to understand.
She wiped the sweat on her forehead and walked a few steps back and forth while her breathing turned rapid.
“What is happening here?” I almost jumped in surprise hearing Samuel’s firm voice echoing just behind me.
Looking back, I said, “Someone’s poisoning Caleb.”
I saw how his brows clashed in the middle. “What are you saying?” he scorns, turning to face the Pack doctor.
“Check on whatever this nonsense she was saying—”
“His room was filled with this poisonous plant and all the windows were shut. Whoever was behind this
