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Annabelle's POV I was so sad about how everything turned around and bit me hard in the face. Although I wanted the supreme Alpha, I wasn't so desperate. It was all those elders that got me into trouble. Now I'm going to become a slave. “How did you let it happen?" One of the elders that knew about what I did ask. Well, not all the elders of the council knew what we did. It is some selected few that really wanted me on that throne. Others just agreed that I was worth it. Now those elders were in a panic because they knew that my father wouldn't let them off the hook. I don't want to be a slave. Never will my parents agree to it. Those elders have promised my parents that they were going to make sure that I get the post. That was the reason my father allowed me to join the competition. N