Bran's POV
As expected, the Pack hall is filled with the Pack members, but the unexpected thing is that the hall is suffocatingly silent even while filled to the brim. I know they want me to speak first. As the Alpha, I should despite the rage in me towards myself, which I know will be in most of my subjects towards me.
Looking around the hall and with my gaze landing on some of them, I see their expressions ranging from cold indifference to rage. In some eyes, I see betrayal; in some, weariness; and in most, disappointment. The truth is that they have every right to be. Their Alpha has failed them by bringing a deceitful Luna.
I shamefully climb the podium, making sure my eyes do not make eye contact with anyone. To make my situation worse, my gaze falls on someone sitting right in the
