Chapter 1. Us Against Them-2

On the day of my so-called court case, I was sure to wear my best power-suit, complete with heels. Most of my bruises had faded, save for a few orange marks on my face. The Alpha mark was severely inhibiting my ability to heal. The headquarters for the Council is in the middle of nowhere. Dad and Uncle Jerry know the route, therefore in charge of transporting us there. It felt weird sitting in the passenger seat; usually, I have the task of driving to keep me occupied. I didn't miss the opportunity to take all the recruits with me, as a show of muscle and moral support. Even Chastity, Martha and Zoe came along; worried for my sanity. I've barely said a word. My open court session is taking place in a sunny amphitheatre, with endless rows of seats available. Every single one of them is filled. I recognise some of the faces, from my vantage point. In the centre, are three seats directly behind an elevated desk. I may as well be on trial here. All eleven Alphas are seated off to the side,