Marisol’s P.O.V
I could feel everyone’s eyes burning my face, obviously stunned to see me standing there at the moment. Despite the anxiety that crawled down the back of my neck to my spine, I managed to keep a straight face until my eyes clashed with those of Atticus and my breathing faltered.
His eyes spoke a thousand emotions. Relief, shock, and confusion.
I shifted my eyes away from him, my heart twisting in my chest as I handed the placard over to Sana. If it weren't for her quick intervention, they would have discovered my secret and realized that I was the last person they needed in their pack.
Julian might have tried to burn me at the stake but these men who stared at me with disdain in their eyes wouldn't hesitate to bury me alive.
My fingers fluttered to my cheeks and all of
