"Speak, you little rat, or I will rip out your throat myself." A voice spoke, the owner stepping into the light of the hallway. It was Annalise.
"You'd better hope what you say can save you." She growled, her eyes shifting to her wolf's golden ones.
Eva swallowed nervously. She had no way of backing out of this one, and she cursed herself inwardly for being careless. She sighed, facing the angry Alpha in front of her.
"What do you want to know?" She asked, looking at Annalise.
"What are you planning on doing to my sister-in-law?" She growled, her wolf surfacing as her nails elongated into claws. Eva sighed once more. She wasn't a criminal, so she had no issues with stating her mission plan.
"Aylin is under threat because we have reason to believe she is part witch." Annalise blinked. This was pretty much common knowledge at this point.
"Yes and?" She asked, raising a brow at Eva.
