C32 I'll Fight You!
Aarhea’s Point of View
The council chamber was packed when the gavel struck again.
Sunset poured through the high windows, painting everything blood-red. The air was heavy, thick with judgment.
Jake was dragged in once more, his wrists chained. His eyes found me. Just one look, and I swore my heart screamed louder than my thoughts.
The High Councilor’s voice rang out
