CHAPTER ELEVENChaos filled the arena as guards quickly surrounded Somad but he looked unusually calm. Blood soaked into the stone floor and the metallic smell filled the arena. The crowd had gone dead silent after the initial screams, fear freezing them in place as Elder Somad stood over the corpse, dagger still dripping red. Zoran didn’t move from his position in front of the people, but his aura was enough to restrain others. Rowan stepped forward, his face dark with anger. “Guards,” he commanded coldly. “Arrest Elder Somad, now!.”Gasps tore through the arena as it has never been heard that an elder was arrested.Somad scoffed, lifting his chin. “Arrest me? For executing a traitor?”Rowan’s eyes burned with anger as he glared at him. “You murdered a man in front of your Alpha and your people.”Somad wiped the blade on the dead man’s shirt, his expression still unusually calm. “A man who sold Frostpine from the inside.”“What?”“What does the elder mean?”“How can the Alpha not
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