Chapter 101 Send A Thief

• *Emily*
• I stand with my hand on my hip as I look at the people in front of me. They all stare at me as though I am a ghost. I can see the blood drain from the Breeder's face as her eyes fixate on me.
• The sight of Alpha Tristan and the Breeder should be making me want to puke or tear her throat out, but I am more interested in the female standing at the end of the hallway. Was the bitch wearing my bum shorts?