Chapter 64

Alpha Aiden’s POV

“What do you mean by, you don’t think she stole it?” I asked the healer in shock, “we found it in her room and all evidence points to her.”

“I dunno Alpha but that poor girl looks innocent to me. Someone can frame her and make everyone think it’s her. Excuse me Alpha,” the healer said as she bowed and left, leaving me with my thoughts.

“Who would want to frame Camille?” But there’s no one here that even has the things time, oh please she should stop pretending it’s getting annoying and I am so exhausted with her problems. She’s increasing my hatred for her with all this her new behaviors.

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Camille’s POV

As I laid on my bed, my stomach pressing against the mattress as I tried to find a comfortable position. The wounds on my back burned and ached, a constant reminder of the punishment I had endured. I had been whipped, lashed with a whip made of leather and metal, all because I was accused of stealing, which I didn