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Chapter 62

    Chapter 62


    Chapter Sixty–Two


    I paced nervously around themunal waiting, located area just outside the meeting hall. Every step in


    unison with the seconds that ticked by on the clock on the wall, my breathing and heart racing so loud it


    was only increasing my anxiety.


    The meeting was nned, everything was ready. All that was left was Aleric. Any minute now he would


    be walking through that door with the news that would decide my fate. How strange that once again I


    would be finding myself tempting death in the hands of Aleric; though now relying on him as my saviour,


    not my executioner. Though I had to admit, I would be lying if I didn‘t acknowledge that he had been


    doing that very thing anyway thesest few months.


    But no, I wouldn‘t be killed. I had to believe in Tytus‘ own thirst for power should the worst–case scenario


    come to y. I had to believe that my value outweighed my death... at least for now.


    Around me were several other people. I could see a few Elders that arrived early were convening to the


    side, quietly chatting, however it was the faces of many unranked individuals that I noticed the most.


    They were the men and women who had heard the news that war was potentially before us, the very


    people who would beying their lives on the line for us. And yet the administrative assistant was unable


    t o tell them anything. They were unranked, their status not high enough to have input in the very thing


    that would potentially kill them… kill their family, their friends… their children.


    They weren‘t deemed important enough.


    “This is insane! We have a right to know!” a man shouted.


    “Yeah!” a few yelled around him.


    The tensions had been rising in the room for several minutes now but I could see the nervousness in the


    administrative assistant‘s face. The group of individuals were slowly bing a crowd as many more


    gathered around from outside to find answers.


    They were scared. Who could me them? I would be too if it was my life being used as fodder on the


    front line because of decisions made higher up; because of decisions I‘d have no say in. But fear makes


    people do dumb, insane things... things likeunching yourself at the admin assistant who genuinely


    didn‘t know anything. Who was probably just as scared as the group gathering around them.


    The man grabbed the assistant‘s shirt, bringing their face up to eye level.


    “Tell us what is really happening!” he yelled again.


    “I–I don‘t have that i–information. I just work at the f–front desk,” they stammered out.


    The crowd wasn’t pleased with this reply. Grumbles and jeering were voiced throughout the people as


    they were now at a loss of where to look next.


    How had Aleric dealt with this in the past? Was it because they feared him more when he became Alpha


    than they feared the enemy waiting for them? Or did they respect him, knowing that his ability to lead


    and his prowess in battle were enough to inspire? I couldn‘t recall a single situation like this ever having


    happened in the past under hismand.


    But immediately, the discrepancy in the timelines was exined, answering the question in my mind.


    “For a year now you have controlled us, forced us into strict safety protocols with the fear of being killed


    b y rogues. For Goddess‘ sake, some girl was killed in the park just down the road from town. Now you


    expect us to go to war! We haven‘t even been allowed to freely live our lives again yet and now you


    expect us to hand them over to you.”


    “H–1 can‘t help you. The orders for those protocols came from the Elders. They are the ones who create


    the temte and present it for implementation. I just ry information based on those temtes


    provided.”


    Silence hung in the air as the crowd took that information in slowly. Not because it was difficult to


    understand, but because there were Elders present. Elders who were now increasingly bing


    painfully aware of what was happening around them. I saw as their faces transitioned to ones of people


    worried for their own safety. They were very clearly outnumbered; their positions always having been


    safe out of respect, rather than them holding any true authority tomand others in the way that


    ranked members d 0.


    “You!” the man yelled out to them.


    He seemed to be the one leading this charge. So much anger inside him and yet so incredibly stupid


    what he was doing. He‘d alreadyid a hand on the admin assistant. It shouldn‘t have been that difficult


    to realise that he was going to be punished severely for this, not to mention the repercussions if he didn‘t


    stop now. Attacking the Elders would be a death sentence.


    And then I saw it. That glimpse in his eye of no longer caring, darkening as his wolf came forward. He


    was really going to attack.


    He took two steps forward, his body poised and then


    “Enough!” I yelled out to him,yering my voice thick with what Beta heir authority I had.


    It wasn‘t dangerous for me to use this tone as it was my own natural one, not derived from my marking. It


    was enough tomand the unranked in this circumstance,


    The man stopped, frozen in ce from my order, and turned his face to look at me. His eyes were dark


    and wild, his wolf on the verge of emerging. He really was about to give up his life for this, I could see


    clearly how serious he was.


    Around us the room had gone silent, my voice having brought utter quiet to everyone in the area. They


    were too scared to move, too worried I would punish them for stepping out of line.


    “...Enough,” I repeated, more gently as I walked towards the man. “I know you are tired, I know you are


    scared. We all are. None of us want to lose the people we love.”


    “You sit back, privileged in your birth rank, and yet have the audacity to say that,” he spat back.


    The crowd shuffled ufortably. I could feel they all agreed but didn‘t want to voice their approval.


    “You‘re right, I am privileged,” I said. “But I am also like you. I have people I love, people I fight for. And


    when ites to war, even the ranked members are there fighting with you. Hell, it might very well be


    my father who doesn‘t return next time. I, too, would grieve just as you would your family.”


    “You know nothing of death, child,” he sneered. “Your family is all alive and well. I had to watch my father


    go to war when I was barely old enough to remember him. He never returned.”


    The small irony of his statement wasn‘t lost on me but, in this life, I knew where he wasing from.


    From his perspective, I could see how it might seem that way. Normal people weren‘t reincarnated after


    all.


    “...I know death,” I finally said calmly. “That girl you so tastefully mentioned before during your outburst


    was my best friend. An unranked girl, a seemingly unimportant one in the grand scheme of this hierarchy.


    And she was murdered, her body left for me to find. But she is not ‘some girl‘ as you so nicely phrased...


    and you have no right to use her death for yourints. She has a name and she deserves to be


    remembered as such.”


    I could see a sh of guilt cross his face as he calmed down, slowly getting control of his emotions


    finally


    “...Her name was Myra,” i continued, “She loved books and shopping... and she genuinely cared for


    every person she met. But, most importantly, she was loved... loved by me, loved by her parents, and


    loved by every other person who had the privilege of meeting her. She is more important than just some


    girl,” !


    I stepped back and turned my attention to the entire crowd, raising my voice for them all to hear.


    “But it isn‘t just Myra. All of you are important. All of you are worthy and deserve to know what the higher


    ups choose to do with your lives. Because when ites to war, there is no rank. There is only life... and


    death. Every single one of us will be the same when we die on that field, our blood nourishment for


    the ground, our souls with the Goddess. So I can only hope that, should the daye that you‘re asked


    toy down your lives for this pack, that the reason will be to protect the people you love. That we love.


    We are one pack, one family. We will grieve as such no matter which family they belong to.”


    I could see the confusion spread on their faces as they tried to interpret what I was saying. What I was


    confirming...


    “There will be no war with the Silver Lake pack announced today,” I dered. “...I give you my word.”


    No one spoke and no one moved. They all looked at me with mixed expressions, unsure which were


    appropriate.


    But finally, a voice spoke out from the back, a woman pushing her way to the front of the crowd.


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    “Saintess,” she said; kneeling before me.


    Panic gripped me. This wasn‘t the response I had wanted or asked for. If anything this made things more


    awkward for my current predicament.


    “What? No... Please, don‘t do th–.”


    My voice was cut off as another person came forward, addressing me also as Saintess before they, too,


    were kneeling beside the woman. And then another... and another… and another. And soon the entire


    crowd of unranked were kneeling before me.


    “Please stand up,” I begged desperately. “There‘s no need for this.”


    The few Elders present were watching me with wary expressions that I knew would be apanied by


    thoughts that were not in my favour. I couldn‘t think of a worse situation to find myself in given the events


    that would soon be taking ce.


    “You are blessed by the Goddess‘ hand. May she keep you safe,” the first woman said. “For it is within


    your presence, guided by our Great Mother, that we must ask of you to keep us safe. Praise be our


    Saintess.”


    “No, plea–”


    “Praise be our Saintess,” the crowd began to echo around her.


    I was about to ask them once more to stand but suddenly I could feel the sensation of eyes burning into


    me, different from the people already here. And, instinctively, I looked up to the door.


    To the door where Aleric stood, watching as the people knelt before me.


    He held my gaze only a moment though, walking across the room towards where the meeting hall was


    instead, without ncing back.


    Shit.


    “Uhh.. rise and be blessed. Return to your families in peace,” I awkwardly said to the crowd, hoping it


    sounded devout enough for them to be finally satisfied and leave already.


    Chapas Saly Twa


    However, I didn‘t wait to check. Quickly, I spun on my heel without another word and walked off in the


    direction I saw Aleric go. I had bigger issues now.


    “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” i frantically kept whispering to myself while I walked as fast as I could.


    I‘d thought things couldn‘t have been worse with the Elders present, but I‘d obviously been wrong. Aleric


    showing up at that exact moment was a thousand times worse, only second to if Tytus himself had seen.


    I couldn‘t do anything though, the people didn‘t listen to me when I‘d asked them to stand. I didn‘t want or


    ask for that.


    I walked down a hallway in the direction of the main meeting hall and finally found Aleric standing at the


    end, his facepletely unreadable. Somehow that was infinitely more disconcerting than if he was


    showing anger, irritation... anything. Literally showing any emotion right then would have been nice.


    He pointed towards a room on the side, indicating for me to enter, and I did so withoutint. It was a


    room usually used for dignitaries of foreign territories to allow them a private ce to wait before a


    meeting. –


    “I don‘t... I didn‘t...” I fumbled. “I just tried to get them to calm down. I didn‘t ask–,”


    He held a hand up to indicate I should stop and I immediately shut my mouth.


    “We don‘t have time for that,” he said, his tone not betraying how he felt on the topic in the slightest. “...


    Jonathan is missing.”


    All the air I‘d been clutching onto inside my chest instantly escaped me as it felt as though a blow had


    been struck.


    “...He didn‘t show up at the packhouse today,” he continued. “I was waiting there for over an hour. When


    h e didn‘t turn up on time, I went by his house but no one had seen him since he left to go on duty this


    morning.”


    “...Has anyone been by to check on Thea yet?” I asked.


    “... Yes.” He turned his face, averting his eyes from me. “She‘s gone, Aria. I‘m sorry. We found her scent


    trail travelling over the border.”


    My hand shot out towards the table next to me as I used it to support myself from falling over.


    This was it. Myst lifeline was gone. And yet I couldn‘t help the bubble ofughter that left my lips. First


    just a slow chuckle, breathy and barely audible, before finally increasing to an eruption of fullughter.


    “...Aria?” Aleric asked concerned, watching me like I was insane.


    He was probably right. I was about to lose my entire freedom... and yet it was the small victory that


    pushed me on.


    “Aria, we‘ll try and find Jonathan,” he said, trying to reassure me. “We can postpone the meeting for a


    little longer and have everyone working on the search. Maybe we can prove he was involved still.”


    “Don‘t bother looking for him,” I said, smiling. “He was working with Thea. She just confirmed it.”


    “What? How do you know?”


    “Thea likes to boast, she likes to do things to prove that she‘s one step ahead of me. Like how she left


    Myra‘s body with a note. If he really were an innocent in all of this, she would have taken the added risk


    to leave his body somewhere I would find it so I‘d know it was my fault.”


    Her frantic response of running over the border meant only one thing; she was unprepared for what I‘d


    done.


    Me trovined, trying to understand where I wasing from you think tesdead? How do yo2018 didn‘t just


    run with her? That he‘s just hiding out some here until its safe to 0:00 tetorte?


    “Because he‘s 100 much liability to be left alive. If we got our hands on him then there‘s no way de


    would trust him enough to remain silent. She knows better than to leare correo eletate


    especially if he knows the names of others involved with all of this


    “...So why are you happy? We‘ve lost. We‘re out of time That was yourst chance of freedom oreron,


    I met his gaze and held it as tears formed in my ges. “Well, ito bittersweet, isn‘t t?fira figures something


    out that Thea underestimated me on i presented one of heroes to be in a publicorers mate and she got


    spoored. She killed a pack member and ran. Once they finally find his body in a fer days, she won‘t ever


    be able to show her face here again. She‘s gone..she‘s rea gore Shes hereing back to the Winter


    Mist.”


    I was sure that if I hadn‘t already lived a prior life, it would have been almost impossible to con Jonathan


    was a spy. They would have covered his tracks well. Thea knen what I was trying to te her by sending


    him; that I knew about his secret. She probably ran inplete confusion vierhontigured it out. There


    was no investigation, no warning, it would look as though I plucked his name out of thinat. And not


    knowing how I did would be eating at her.


    “...But there will still be rogues… still be maybe others infiltrated inside the pack


    A tear fell down my face. “Oh, I know... but it‘s the small victories, I suppose. Need something to be


    optimistic about when you‘re about to confess treason to your Alpha And Thea publicly recognised as an


    enemy to the pack? Well... that‘s the best darnn thing I‘ve heard in months


    I swatted the tear off my face quickly before raising my head up with confidence. The meeting would be


    starting soon and Goddess knew I needed every ounce of strength inside of me to get through these neri


    few hours... possibly next few years. If I was lucky.


    Though I suppose... Such is life.


    I pushed myself upright, squaring my shoulders and walked to the door. But, as I reached out to the


    handle, I felt Aleric‘s hand touch mine, pausing me.


    “Aria,” he whispered, his face closer to mine than I realised.....Don‘t do this. Please.”


    I stared into his green eyes. So different to the ones I once knew, but still hiding things I‘d probably never


    know. Did seeing me with the unranked earlier spark thoughts of possible insurrection again? Did he


    mistrust me now? From his perspective, it looked as though I was gathering followers. Any convincingid


    managed to do earlier was probablypletely down the drain now.


    I pulled my hand away, clearing my throat before I spoke.


    “There will be no war with the Silver Lake pack announced today,” I said, repeating the words from


    earlier.


    It was the vow I‘d made to the innocent pack members, the silent promise I‘d made to Cai years ago


    when I‘d discovered who he really was.


    There will be no war with the Silver Lake pack.


    Not today. Not ever.


    And so, when I finally found myself looking into the eyes of Alpha Tytus himself, surrounded by every


    Elder and ranked member of our pack, I knew there was only one way out.


    “Alpha,” I greeted, bowing my head in respect. “I‘ve requested your presence here today so that i may


    help prevent a needless war. What I bring to you is evidence that Caius Knight is innocent.”


    I took a shaky breath in, meeting his eyes that were full of cold curiosity. The eyes that always made me


    want to squirm away. “Alpha... I am here today to confess my crimes of treason.”
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