Draven POV The hall went silent for a moment, then, Byron raised his voice. “What do you mean they’re trying to break in? Do they want to interfere with a trial just because their superior is the one being questioned?” He turned to Magnus, his face twisted in anger. “Do you think their coming here to intercede will save you? You’re here because you committed treason. No matter what happens, you’re not going to walk out free from this hall today.” “Alpha?” The guard squeaked, his legs trembling at being caught in the crossfires of such a high profile case. “What should I do?” I raised an eyebrow as I looked at Magnus. He had remained quiet throughout Byron’s speech, not even lifting his head to look at him. I turned back to the door guard. “Let them in.” Almost in a daze, he walked back outside, and threw the doors wide open a few seconds later. Four people walked in. I recognized the one at the front. He was Magnus’ deputy, the person in charge when he wasn’t available, which
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