Third Person
On the night of the trial, when all had returned home and everyone slept with joy and hope of a better tomorrow, not everyone had a calm mind.
Yella had been dragged out of Luna’s chamber and tossed to the ground like cheap goods. Her cursing and swearing fell on deaf ears. To those who watched, they laughed with no ounce of pity. She deserved it, and maybe this was retribution for the torments she had always used her family’s backing to inflict on others. To most, it was her finally meeting her match.
Liora was inside. The calmness she craved had returned, but then a sudden knock echoed. It couldn’t be Kael; the Alpha had a habit of entering… or letting his bond announce his presence.
“Get the door, Bianca,” Liora said as she sat down.
Gamma Frank came into view. In his
