Shock.

Shantel's POV.

I woke up with a bright smile on my face, my thoughts filled with Leila's dead body.

I was happy she died, when I entered her room last night, the joy of not hearing her breathing and seeing how stiff she was, made me sleep peacefully.

I couldn't wait for the news that she was dead, I don't care about how the Alpha will feel but I was eliminating any competition from my life.

And she was the Alpha's mate, I know he'll be hurt, but she's no more.

I giggled while entering the bathroom,

taking off all my clothing as quickly as possible and splashing water onto my head to wash away the sweat.

When my skin was dry I wrapped myself in one towel, picked up another towel and dried my hair thoroughly before putting it back into its original shape.

The moment I stepped out of the shower, I began happily around my room singing 'Leila is dead."

My happiness was skyrocketing when I opened my closet and found clothes. I grabbed a pair of black jeans and some blue turtleneck sweat