Chapter 77.

Marissa POV.

Jogging towards the Omega’s quarters, I stop outside the room of Thalia. Pushing the door open. It’s neat and cosy. Shame she was a slut.

“Luna, what are we looking for?” I move towards the bedside table and pull the drawer out. My skin itches as the blood is drying, but it’s the least of my worries right now.

“We are looking for a perfume, lotion, anything that doesn’t look right. It will have an earthy, damp smell. Search the bathroom and leave no corner unturned.” I rip the mattress up, looking for a bottle. I tear the room apart looking for it, but nothing. I look at the rug and stand.

Pulling the rug back, I look at the floor and see scuff marks. Moving to my knees, I run my finger over it. Feeling the ridges. There is something down here.

Allowing my claws to slip, I rip the flooring apart and see a black box. Reaching in, I grab it and pull it out. Lifting the lid, I look at the contents.

There are small green glass vials. Gently picking one up, I look at it closel