Tiara's POV
An host encamped around me as I was being led out of the pack to the place that was to be beheaded. My feet slumped. The Realization of the reality before me, shook me vehemently from inside.
My heart skipped countless beats. But I remained silent. Unfazed even in the face of death.
Cold rippled my entire being and I clung my hand tightly to my skin maybe for comfort but my skin grew more goosebumps than I had expected.
I kept wiggling my head to the back to see If Alpha Nicholas would show up —just as he has always done but I was disappointed a thousand times.
My gaze kept meeting with the faces of my enemies and betrayals instead, their expressions etched in hate and disdain for me.
I was about to be executed—for a crime I know nothing about. For the sins of another w
