The pack guards surged forward, wrenching the two apart. They clamped silver chains on Harper and dragged her toward the underground silver cells.Julian was shoved to the ground, his knees slamming into the moonstone floor. His body trembled, and he let out broken, choking sobs. Not a single wolf spoke up for him.I rose to my feet, my voice cold and firm. “Judge, please proceed with the sentence.”“No—please, don’t sentence me.” Julian crawled to me, clutching at the hem of my gown, his voice shaking. “Chloe, I’m sorry. I was wrong. I swear I’ll never betray you again. I’ll be a good mate. We still have our pup—she’s only a year old—she can’t grow up without her mother. Even if I’m beyond forgiveness, the child is innocent.”At the mention of “our pup,” some in the gallery urged me to fight for custody.There were tears in my eyes, but my tone was steady. “Julian, how much longer are you going to keep up the act? The child is innocent—but she is not of my blood.”The hall erupted in
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