Didn't You Order The War?

NORA

I looked up at my father and mother as they moved closer to me, baring their fangs at the people who wanted to harm me. All the hurtful emotions I felt earlier, the betrayal and hatred all washed away at the singular act of the people who had raised me as their own.

I watched as they went against their pack, just to protect me. They had always been kind and supportive, but I had never expected them to defy the pack's wishes just for me. I know how much my father respects the Pack's rules and regulations.

“ She is a traitor! Why should we spare her?" Someone asked from the crowd. I was sure it was one of Aria's minions.

"Traitor? Do you have proof? When has it become a norm in this pack that a person can just be charged without proof?" my father growled, his voice firm and authoritative. "You can't just kill her without a trial. That's not our way."

Viker Alberto also nodded, waving his hands to the growling crowd. "She is not a traitor until she is proven to be. For now Nora is