Mary bit her lip, her nerves obvious for every shifter in the room to see, never mind smell, which I was almost certain they were all doing too.
"Mary Walker, you"re here to answer for crimes committed twenty-five years ago against the Mountain Shifter Commune. How do you plead?" Cas"s voice boomed deeper than I"d ever heard it before. This was him going full alpha on the poor woman.
"Guilty," she whispered.
Murmurs filled the room. No doubt most of the shifters had expected her to deny what she"d done.
I studied her again. She looked more rested than she had when we"d found her in the cabin, that was for sure. But she looked far too young and innocent to have committed crimes like that, nevermind to have committed them twenty-five years ago. Even if Cas had explained that shifters age
