"Elara, you are a criminal; you do not deserve to be a mother."I looked at Silas's cold face, his eyes burning with the light of vengeance.I was suspended in the center of the altar, my wrists and ankles bound in silver shackles.Silas sat on the dais, surrounded by every member of the pack."Echo loved you most, yet you watched him get attacked and still refuse to give us a single clue about the killer."Jesse stood behind Silas, roaring at me.She was the former Luna, was devastated by the blow, aging overnight as her hair turned completely gray.She was Echo's grandmother, the one who loved Echo the most, and the one who hated me the most.Silver nails were driven into me; with every movement, my wolf would wail in agonizing pain.Because of this prolonged and brutal torture, I gradually stopped eating and moving, and my wolf began to fall into a deep slumber.I trapped myself in the darkness, relying on the witch's healing magic to sustain my life."Stop playing dead!"Silas's vo
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