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Aarons POV

“Tomorrow, Mrs. Jenkins will finally face the trial," I announced, my words ringing with determination. Ethan and Emma, standing beside me, nodded in agreement, fully aware of the significance of the upcoming day. Just then, Nigel walked into my office, his presence exuding a sense of purpose, followed closely by Esmeralda and Sasha, who took their respective seats around the grand table.

Sitting amongst my trusted comrades, I looked at each of them, their unwavering determination mirrored in their eyes. The weight of the battle ahead was evident, but we were ready to confront it head-on.

I took a moment to gather my thoughts before continuing, my voice filled with conviction. "Tomorrow, as the gavel falls and the courtroom doors open, Mrs Jenkins will be confronted with the gravity of her actions. This trial is not just about her; it is about seeking justice for the hybrids, protecting our pack, and ensuring that not another innocent being falls victim to her crime
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