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Chapter Eight: The Execution

Author: Harry Green
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Dawn breaks cold and gray over the inter-pack council building.

Sera watches from the hotel window as transport vehicles arrive, guards, officials, and witnesses. Today, Victoria Silverclaw will die for her crimes.

"You don't have to go," Dante says from behind her. He's already dressed in formal black.

"Yes, I do. As Luna, I need to witness this."

"As my aunt, I wish you didn't have to."

Sera turns. Despite everything Victoria did, she sees the pain in Dante's eyes. He's about to watch his last living relative die.

"We could stay here," she offers. "Send Marcus as our representative."

"No." Dante's voice is firm. "I need to be there. The pack needs to see their alpha standing strong, even when it's hard."

They dress in silence and head downstairs. The hotel lobby is full of wolves from various packs, all here to witness the execution of a traitor. Some look satisfied. Others look troubled.

Agent Morrison meets them outside. "Ready?"

"No," Dante says honestly. "But let's get this over
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