Third person's POV
"What could the plan be?" Alpha LaGrange asked his Zeta, his voice sounding urgent and anxious.
Elias moved a bit closer to the Alpha before speaking up.
"According to the command of Alpha Chloe on the day we were arrested, we are supposed to be set free today or tomorrow..." Elias began and his Alpha listened on with undivided attention.
"When the guards come to the cell to unlock us, you are going to pretend to be sick, terribly sick. I will tell them that you fall sick due to what you have passed through down here and won't be able to make the journey back to our pack in that condition..." He trailed off, waiting for his Alpha to show he was following by completing the sentence.
"...until I get better. And my getting better might be delayed for at least a week." Alpha LaGrange completed, nodding his head in understanding.
