The Guilty Luna

*Aurore* I shuddered as his hands touched my skin. Slowly pulling down my dress to reveal the bruises. Even though I didn’t kill Baldr, the lashes & bruises show I had motive. Revenge. “Roree, they seem to be healing quite well, soon you’ll be able to stand trial..” His words trailed off as I thought about his gentle fingertips sliding across my bare skin. I just wanted him to caress me, make me his. Without proof of my innocence we could never be, I could never be his. *Unknown* She would go down for the murder. They would find her guilty and put her down. She needed to be removed from the pack and leaving as a rogue was still more life than she deserved. She took my mate, married & murdered him. The moment we looked into each other’s eyes we knew we were mates, and nothing would keep us separate, not even our spouses. When she put that axe into the back of his skull I felt him leave me. I felt the sadness like waves crashing against me, knocking me over. Now I’d never get to tell him about our pup. “I still had to hold up my end of the bargain one way or another..” I thought while looking at the tiny vial of arsenic, after knowing true love I couldn’t spend another day with Druguul. I was tired of pretending.