Anastasia:
It was the tension in the air that made me understand just how serious it was. That tension somehow managed to rub off on me as I passed the hallways, looking quickly behind my shoulders with each step that I took.
The hushed whispers in the corridors, the small head shakes and hidden tears.
Finally, this apprehension in the air rubbed off on me too as I quickened my steps towards the court room to listen to the judgement.
Jasmine? A mole?
I suspected her for a lot of things. Trying to kill me to take Hardin for myself, trying to get Maurice out of the picture and claim her father's love again.
I did infact suspect her for a lot of things. But not betrayal of the pack. Never betrayal.
I knew I was too late when the whole room went into an uproar and shortly after, she
