C305 THE ALPHA’S RISING PULSE
"Did you lock her away?" Kaira asked.
She stepped out from the deep shadows of a stone pillar. She wore a thick robe of white fur that made her look like a pale ghost in the dim torchlight. Her face was white, but her eyes were sharp and mean. She watched the Young Prince’s every move, looking for any sign that he was getting soft.
The Young Prince stopped. He did not look up
