Elizabeth’s POV
“So, Amy, are you finally going to tell me your secret?” I winked at her as I asked in a teasing voice for the table to hear.
“What secret?” Jeremy asked, annoyed, sitting up straight to listen to the gossip. “We don’t keep secrets from one another.” He claimed.
“I believe she does have one that you, mister smarty-pants, didn’t even know about.” I dared him to say something, and he decided to keep quiet.
Amy looked a bit uncomfortable under everyone’s stares. I had to put her in her spot. She was this feisty Beta daughter, and now it looked like she was a scared, sh*tless little mouse.
“So, what is it?” Lisa asked curiously.
“Are you going to tell them, or should I?” She shook her head at me, surprised; her eyes read uncertainty.
"Okay, then, Amy can read wolves.” I
