Her vicious deceitful smile knocked me off balance. I staggered back and supported my weight on the wall.
“Guards! Guards!” I heard Madam Helen scream out.
My throat parched up and my bloody hands shook violently. I slipped down to the floor in dismay.
A shove on the door sent it flying open, two hefty armed men stormed into the room.
A glance at me told them who the criminal was. One of them yanked me up to my feet, glaring daggers at me.
“I…I…I… didn’t…”
How will I vindicate myself? My hands are stained with her blood, who will believe me if I scream out my lungs that Aurora stabbed herself?
“Take that murderer to the Alpha, take her quickly!” Madam Helen snapped, pointing at me.
The men grabbed my hands and dragged me off to the throne room. The same throne room where I
