Judgment and Tension.
The air in the council chamber was heavy with judgment, and it was oppressive.
The smell of burning flesh curled in the air like a silent accusation as Isabella stood in the middle, her hands bound in silver. Elders in a semicircle stood before her, their faces set in stone. They stared at her intently, as though they wanted her to break.
Antonio moved forward, slicing through the tension with his calm voice.
He said, "Isabella Lunetti, you are charged with treason against the DeVargas Pack."
The council muttered that it agreed. Alessandra stared from the sidelines, poised like a predator celebrating her triumph, and a smirk curled her lips.
Antonio waved the falsified letter as if it were indisputable proof.
He went on, "This letter demonstrates your connectio
