Who killed the Deer?

Xevia's POV

Was this a dream? Several times I pinched my arm to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Yes, I was conscious, but how could this be? I was gaping, gasping, stunned, and shocked at the same time by my state.

Beside me, more precisely on the same bed as me, lay a dying mother deer.

What?!

How could that animal be here?

Who brought it here?

I lost my breath again when I saw my hands covered in blood.

Could it be me? How could it be? No, no, this can't be.

There's no way I killed that poor animal. I'm a wolfless omega who can't turn into a wolf.

"Good morning, Miss Xevia,"

Someone's voice called out to me, and he knocked on the door a few times.

"Yes, what's wrong?" I shouted.

"Breakfast is ready for you. And, I'd also like to pass on some of the young master's messages to you before he leaves."

"Sir, hmm, well, I'll be right down for breakfast."The young master asked me to deliver breakfast to your room."

"I see. Hmm, how about you come back later? Because I still want to take a sh