I am sitting in the meeting room with the Beta, Gamma and three elders, the seat in front of me is vacant, It’s The Alpha seat.
We maintained a moment of silence for his presence before the meeting officially began.
I had a long thought about it, how I was made a widow a night after my ceremony.
I had to have the cruelest of fate.
We began with the Alpha’s death as the most important issue at hand, the culprit present in the cells.
Right after I had fallen to my death, I was Informed that Darla tried to make a run for it when the guards arrived, she claimed I was the one who stabbed Lyric.
It was impossible for her to back up such claim because I wouldn’t stab myself and then fall to my death.
I narrated everything that happened that day to all those present in the room, there was a
