Wolves and Daggers

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struggled and yelled out my inn

y nails before I was left alone. I am not sure how long I have been her

ts of last night, I draw a blank fo

f anger, right? My wolf is not as powerful as he is, right? Multiple thoughts f

movement would make my aching head worse, “Lia,” relief floods me and I look

se my hands have been bound to the floor, “They a

is voice sounds hoarse and tired, “Who wo

but voice wavers at the end, “I didn’t kil

mblance to his father but today his face is red and I am not sure if it is from anger or

ints to y

uld but when I open my mouth only a sob comes out. Tears flood my

has always stood by me even in my most stupid decisions. He was the perfect older brother, b

ward and I shrink even further into myself, “I cannot believe

me while I am balled up on the floor, my arms wrapped tightly around my leg. I squeeze my arm even tighter as

yrel says softly, for the first time since he walked in there is no anger

trial tomorrow to deci

my core. I stare into the empty darkness for a long time, no matter how hard I tr

d to sleep for fear something worse might happen while I sleep. I keep trying to reach m

the door despite the sharp pain ringing in my head. I can only make out the si

ine murderer

him. He walks up to me and bends down, silver grey eyes stare down at me i

I bite back my hiss. Maybe this is not the right time but I do not want to sh

words?”

level as possible. My lips are dry and my throat par

m immediately disoriented when I step into the hall way, after being

shes me forward, forcing me to start walking down the hallway, “They staged

ic enemy num

been put under arrest because of you, an omega who killed the

memory flashes

eone was yelling those words but before I can figur

es my shoulder and I reali

side for us. “I wanted to personally drive you to your trial myself,” he tells me

like he ran all the way here. He glances at me before turning to the

advice that

s up and the Beta hesitat

got five

ces at Beta Lucas who has walked so

look down to see it is a silver knife, “Tyrel,” fea

e,” he

wn, “

nto the woods and head to our favorite spot.

yr

ncloses my fingers around the knife h

aah