Chapter Twenty-Seven

Grayson’s POV

My wrists burned with every movement, my body slow and aching, whilst my mind was awake with thoughts. My wolf had fully healed from the effects of the drought and was wide awake with anger and confusion. I had blocked him off the first hour and was filled with loneliness and heartache. Amelia had defended me when I did not deserve it.

I heard every word she spoke in the hearing, she was defending me and I couldn't be any more thankful. Hearing her voice that laced with determination, worry and dread was something I could never forget, seeing her aura mixed with emotions told me she was confused about her actions, her emotions and her thoughts. She pulled back information, however, told the story of her days with me. When I told my point of view, I did not hold back any emotion and every stone was turned and faced the world, when I finished, I saw how much she was so nervous and I saw how she held sympathy and empathy, it wasn't so hard to see, she was oozing out those