Elsa
I returned to the Alpha house, my heart heavy with anger and frustration. How could my father be so stubborn, so reckless with Alison’s life? The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, the rage simmering in my chest like a slow burn. I couldn’t just sit in our room and stew in my thoughts, waiting for Adam and Lucas to return. I needed a distraction, something to take my mind off my father’s maddening resolve.
I decided to join the interrogation, hoping that a dose of action would help me let off some steam. As I approached the area where Clifford was being held, I could feel the tension in the air, thick with anticipation and anger. The Kappas standing guard looked restless, their faces dark with barely contained rage. I could see in their eyes what they wanted—to see Cliff
