Melody Reese

I stood unmoving, my hand subconsciously rubbing my chest. Even as Nathan and the rest were brought in front of his entire pack and our warriors, I didn't stir or spare him a glance. The same wooden structure designed for beheading that Nathan purposed to use on me before Draven saved me was placed right on the stage of the common grounds.

Whispers started spreading amongst the people present, probably wondering what was going on even though I knew they had a clue. "Starfall Pack," Draven addressed the audience, his tone dripping with unquestionable authority.

The whispers died out at the power he was exuding. I knew they...