Caught between
Chapter Forty-three
Devin’s POV
I open my eyes to the sun’s rays flashing across my face. It was the D-day and it would decide what Muna’s fate could be. I sat on my bed with Lori’s words echoing through my mind.
Muna was a peculiar criminal, murdered and alpha, but she was my mate and everything felt like a jumble in my stomach. The bathroom as my next destination did nothing to aid my mood, as I came out with the same outlook.
A white shirt over black pairs of trouser and black coat did the trick to getting something on. Uncle Carlos said we would be in a meeting concerning the matter. I had to be there no matter what.
The meeting room stood out with the crowd that gathered. Muna took her seat in front, with Dylan by her side. I joined them as either Lancelot went up
