Orsa
Baka stood before us all in the Hall of Judgement. Lucien had to be physically restrained. I had only seen his mischievous side – this angry, unreasonable side to him I had not before seen. I couldn’t blame him. Baka stood tall and arrogant, not even a glimmer of remorse on his face. He showed now fear, knowing the wolves would stay true to their word. Uncle Felan held onto Lucien tightly, with Kai gripping his other arm.
The royal family of Zamee stood atop the steps. Sakina and her lieutenants stood by the pillars. He was going nowhere.
“Unshackle him,” Eli demanded.
Fibi stepped forward with a set of keys and removed Baka’s shackles. He rubbed his wrists gingerly before turning to face Eli, who sat upon his throne, watching him carefully.
Baka threw his arms wide, arroganc
