Liam's POV
I was sitting in my office, rolling the pencil on my desk up and down, deep in thought.
Last night was the happiest night of my life.
Just thinking of it gave me chills.
After the ruling of the Council and Elders, Gwen and Jone are escorted back to the dungeons. Their families and friends, who were still speaking to them, followed them to say their goodbyes.
I waited till every member left. I was still in shock... in the far seat, Nerina's place was empty, she had left the minute the verdict was given. Her face was ashed, and she looked like she was going to be sick.
"Alpha Liam," Roger placed his hand on my shoulder, softly shaking me to get my attention.
"Yes?" I asked, turning my head towards Roger.
"It is time..." he said, almost regretful.
"Time?" I asked, not sur
