Chapter 93
Selena’s POV
The next morning, I woke up very early. What happened yesterday made it difficult for me to sleep well.
On my way down the stairs, I met Uncle Jack.
He was sorry about last night and kept apologizing to me. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry you and Stella have been so wronged. I almost fell for George's trick..."
The mention of the name George silenced us both.
Last night, George was sentenced to death by my father. It's been years since I've heard of the death penalty in a werewolf pack. George broke a long-standing record. His nephew Marvin was thrown out of the pack and became a rogue. George's men, like the soldiers who guarded me, were reduced to servitude.
I'm deeply sorry for those people I haven't met. But this is the werewolf world, the law of the jungle, no one can escape the rules, the elders are the same.
I was lost in thought. "Selena, come here for a moment." It was my father who called me from the door of the study.