Tyler
A few minutes after Bianca’s father left, Alpha Mateo’s Gamma Cyn entered the room barking orders, “A rogue shouldn’t leave people waiting, march!” He pulled me up by my arm, but in a fast movement, I stood straight, back squared and a serious look on my face. I might be shattered, but I wouldn’t lose my dignity.
Under Cyn’s scrutiny, the guards escorted me to the judgement room. I walked numb across the hall, my mind still hazy and my chest shattered. She was nothing more than a good liar, and I am nothing else but an i-diot. Of course she wouldn’t love a rogue, someone with innocents’ blood on his hands!
I had already tried to mind-link Bianca over and over now that the wolfsbane wasn’t that strong in my system. I had to hear it from her — her words of rejection, her truth.
