Chapter SIXTEEN

Lusia My palms were trembling as I was rushed into the town hall. The hall was filled. Everybody was present to hear what judgment shall be passed on me. Who wouldn’t want to witness the downfall of the once-beloved princess of the pack? It all felt like a dream. It had been three nights since that horrible moment, but I still couldn’t get the pictures out of my head. The images of my parents lying dead in a pool of blood in our living room and the accusations my brother had rained on me. It all felt surreal. It couldn’t be true. I was disappointed and shocked. Finn didn’t believe me. There was no reason for him to. He had seen me with the knife and the blood of our father on me. He had seen their corpse behind me and had deduced that I was the one that murdered them. I couldn't defend myself. What could I say? Nobody wouldn’t believe me. They were all staring at the facts. The blood on the knife and the blood on my clothes was that of my father. As I walked through the aisle with the