Chapter 15

Ashley

I woke up the next morning and found myself back at the pack, I looked around me and wondered how I got back there.

The atmosphere was usually calm and freezing for me as I walked around.

After some time, I noticed a large group of pack members gathering outside the packhouse. I wondered what was happening as I moved toward the crowd. Their attention seems to be focused on something or someone.

On getting there, I saw that it was indeed someone they were staring at. Not just anyone, it was me.

I saw another version of myself kneeling in front of everyone back at the pack. I was nicely dressed, even though part of the dress had torn at the edge.

My face had turned red due to the number of tears I have shed.

Beside me was a sword draped in blood, I wonder whose blood it was, as I looked around confused about what was happening.

The crown on my head was snatched by an unknown hand. I was been accused of something I knew nothing of, I felt I could free myself from the false accusa