After our little chit-chat with Calvin, we all proceeded to get dressed and packed away as we made our way to the council located six hours north of our current location.
I struggled to see what the hell the point was to go to Lowell's trial. There was no need, as we all know what he did, and the evidence against him was enough to have him banished or, even worse, death. Everything pointed to him. Brooke even had Justin send all of the videos and pictures we took of his room at the packhouse. That memory alone made my blood boil.
"Brooke, are you and Ella almost ready?" I called out to her.
"Yep, just getting everything together. I can't believe Ella is potty trained already. It makes me sad we missed so much of her life." She sighed.
I turned to her as I pull my shirt over my head. "Y
