Tiara Pov
“You know I didn’t do this!” I screamed, my voice hoarse and desperate as the guards dragged me toward the altar. My feet scraped against the cold stone floor, but I refused to go quietly.
I twisted my neck, panting, glaring at Luna Victoria who stood smugly with her arms crossed. “You know I have never hurt anyone! Why would I poison my own father?”
She didn’t respond. Instead, a wicked chuckle slipped from her lips, mocking me. It was all the confirmation I needed. She wanted me dead.
My wolf was pacing inside me, growling, clawing at my skin to be let out. But I was weak, and the guards' grips tightened each time I struggled.
When my eyes landed on Phoebe, I shouted, “You’ve always despised me, haven’t you? This is what you wanted all along!”
She flinched, turning away,
