Chapter 35: Seraphina

POV Seraphina

“Alpha Allister sent me after we received word where your mother and sister are,” the male guest said. I stood still, holding the tray of tea for the men. Blood whooshed in my ears as I tried to unpack what the man said and what it could mean. And to use the word “Alpha” for Allister made my blood boil. My father was the alpha. HE was the fill-in.

I avoided eye contact with Callan so he wouldn’t suspect my inner rage that was scratching my insides to get out. I quickly dismissed myself from the room and stood outside the closed office door to see if I could hear anything further. Before I could hear anything, a forced cough came from behind me.

When I turned around, Angelica stood with her arms crossed and her eyes bloodshot from crying. Her eyes turned to those of her wolf before returning to her human eyes. I never knew a werewolf whose eyes turned a cloudy gray color, and for whatever reason, they gave me an uneasy feeling.

“Are you happy with yourself?” She bit ou