Framed

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Elena. "Elena.". Alpha Noah's sharp growl echoed loudly from downstairs as I slowly rolled on my bed, opening my eyes. I felt so tired, and if there was anything I wanted to do, it was to go back to bed, but I knew better. Sighing, I sprang to my feet as I ambled to my room door, pushing it open and striding downstairs. "Greetings....". I began, but was quickly cut off by Alpha Noah. "Where is Genevieve?". He growled, as his nose flared with anger, and his knuckles turned white. I shuddered; how was I supposed to know Genevieve was way about, we weren't even friends? "I don't know where she is, Alpha.". "Shut up, you demon. What do you mean by You don't know her way about"? Didn't you go with her to school today? He snarled as he drew closer to me. "No Alpha I didn't go with her.

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