Zopia's POV
I quickly picked up the dead bird and the left bread. Something is wrong with this pack. It was like some eyes behind me in the dark, watching my every movement.
Before I sent the breakfast to Omar in the morning, he had already had one meal served but didn't eat that. And this time, he also didn't take a bite of the lunch. Were they coincidences? Or did he know there was poison in them, so he didn't eat them? But why exactly will the Alpha's food contain poison?
My heart raced to nearly explode. Once I made a beeline towards my servant's room, I mind-linked James.
"James, please bring Rosaline to the Silver Pack tonight. I need her to implement the autopsy and analyze a poison." I stared at the dead bird whose body began to stink.
I can't believe anyone in this pack.
Tho
