EIGHTY-EIGHT

'Something doesn't feel right,' My wolf said to me as I worked.

I read through the report of what happened with Skylar. One of the hunters that picked up her case had found her and she would be in the dungeons by nightfall. Because she was a bonafide member of the pack, it was due protocol to give her a trial. Although she could be sentenced without being considered for a trial, Valens and I agreed it was best to conduct a public trial so people knew exactly what she had done. Enough of calling my mate a tyrant when he punished people who deserved to be punished.

"I feel it too," I replied my wolf out loud, my voice echoing in the space of my office which was right across Valens'.

I wanted to go into his office to tell him of my unease, to have him ease my distress, but today was a busy day.

The petition to free Lucien finally came in and it had close to a thousand signatures from those in and outside the pack. Lucien now had a fan page dedicated to him and the girls there wanted him