THEY have been in the interrogation room for about fifteen minutes but none of them say a word. It was a room in the penitentiary building in the territory. It has a one-way mirror on one side but the CCTV camera was also installed. There was a table with two chairs made of lumber opposite each other at the center. The girl has a fair complexion compared to Keena’s tanned skin. They have the same straight hair but the child’s reached up to her shoulders. The child has her head down. Her hands were under the table. “What’s your name?” Keena started. The beta’s heart thumped louder when the other person lifted her eyes. Keena breathed slowly to calm herself. Even Aiyana has been quiet in her head. Her own wolf has been observing the child in front of them. If she happened to get