CHAPTER 105
Chosen By The Moon
Chosen By The Maor âAnd how exactly can we trust you? All I see is one human sticking up for another. The newly appointed Gamma was quick to question my motives. I had to be smart about my answer.
âThereâs no way in hell Iâd help her willing. I donât particularly go around aiding traitors to our kind.â Gasps weâre heard around, and my sight briefly met N âSheâs telling the truth, your grace.â Nick quickly began to intervene as well which actually helped for once. He did know me well.
âErin was one of the first people to accept the new world. Queen Dylan has hated her since she was claimed.â It wasnât a lie, I did used to hate her, now as much as I was in this new world, but instead she decided to combat things in a different way, at the end of the day, we were both surviving so neither approach was wrong.
âYou can check if youâd like!â I shrugged but sat back down, trying to act as nonchalant as I could. I know when to push and when not too. âCheck her ba âFine!â He spoke to me then turned back to Erin and her mate. âYou heard your queen, show your traitors back to the room. All the wolves around the ta she didnât make any movement to fulfill the kings command. Instead she just froze in her place, trembling and sobbing quietly.
You could see the king getting impatient and his hands curled menacingly into fists as she still hadnât moved. I stole a glance to beta Monroe and frowned slightly, I darted my eyes to Erin and back to the beta who finally got my silent message.
He grabbed Erin gently but firmly and turned her back to the room before pulling her dress apart and showing her back to the entire pack. There it was, âWell, I have to admit I am rather surprised, my mate was right for once. The king chuckled before fiddling with his crown slightly. âYou may sit down.â Monroe nodded the courage to speak. The atmosphere was tense, and extremely âWell now⦠shall we have desert brought out?â Aria stated suddenly mustering up silent. You could probably have cut the tension with a blunt butter knife, the smallest bit of resistance would have complet âOf course, right after I punish my mate for speaking out of turn. Huh, my head turned to the king, but he was so quick with his movements that 1 didnât f Chapter Comments