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~HARRIET’S POV~ “Why was I made to rest in your estate’s infirmary, Alpha?” I ask, both hoping and praying that it has nothing to do with the circumstances in which I was discovered. With a wicked smile, he points his index finger towards my face, and then states, “I find the fear on your face remarkably amusing. I thus would really appreciate it if you would acquaint me with the cause that you believe is responsible for the summoning.” The manner in which the question will be answered will determine what they’d do to me, hence I answer while being weary of uttering anything that might incriminate me, “I believe it is a consequence of the compassionate Alpha’s desire to admit his Beta’s wife to the finest health facility in Hamilton, regarding the severity of her injuries.” “Your face