Alvin’s pov
I left Jemima in the room, my room because i couldn’t contain the anger I felt.
It was alike a force, surging to break free and I was afraid I might do something worse if I still stayed there and watch her. Everything Ryder said is the truth and so I have decided to put my anger Into something else.
Just as I got to the underground passage leading to the pack dungeon, my demon took charge.
I didn’t care if I was choking them all to death, of course, I have only one place in mind to stop and if she knows what’s best for her, she’d spill out the truth.
When I got there, unlike every other day, the witch sat down there as if she was expecting a visitor and a smug smile sat on her lip’s. Her confidence disgust me and if she decides to say and give those ambiguous reply’s then
