*Jared*
Eliza didn’t seem to be breathing.
I wasn’t sure what kind of reaction I’d expected out of her, to be honest. I hadn’t ever planned to tell her I was Alpha King Alexander’s brother. It hadn’t seemed necessary.
“Seeing as you’re finally being honest with me,” I said carefully, stretching out my arm to lean against the post of my bed, “I figured I could be honest with you as well.”
What I really wanted to say was, ‘Why the fuck didn’t you tell me you were related to the White Queens?’ But, I bit my tongue, preventing the words from slipping out.
She blinked a few times, then shook her head.
“He doesn’t have any siblings,” she said blankly, a distant look in her eyes.
It wasn’t often that Eliza was at a loss for words. It was even more rare that she was stunned into near silence.
I wasn’t sure I liked it.
She looked a little pale all of the sudden, like she was going to faint.
I caught her before she pitched forward, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head.