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*Tristan* “i***t! You poisoned the wrong person,” Emily says. “I didn’t know it was poison. You said they were vitamins. I didn’t mean to poison the Breeder or anyone,” her maid replies. I look down at my clenched fists and see how white my knuckles have gotten. My breath is coming in quick succession as I fight to control my anger. I had known that Emily hated Rose, but had never thought she would go as far as trying to kill her or four innocent children, for that matter. I turn around, and on skilled hunter feet tread silently toward Eli’s room where I know I will find the other Alphas sitting. “Do you think Kane planted someone to do this?” Mark is asking as I walk in. He is holding a glass of whiskey in his hand; we could all do with a little liquid pick-me-up after what happened