Chapter 62KADEI stood there, breathing hard, blood running from my lip. Brand lay in the dirt, groaning, his face swollen."Take him to the cells," I said.Nobody moved."I said take him to the cells!"Pell and Tobias looked at each other. Then, slowly, they bent and hauled Brand up by his arms. He hung between them, spitting blood."This is wrong," someone said from the crowd.I turned around. It was Holt. The old warrior who had fought beside my father. His face was hard."This is wrong, Alpha," he said again. "Brand is loyal. He's always been loyal. He's a hothead and a fool, but he's no traitor. You have no proof.""I have enough.""You have a feeling." Holt shook his head. "Your father never threw a wolf in a cell on a feeling.""My father isn't here.""No," Holt said quietly. "He isn't."He turned and walked away. Three warriors followed him. Then five. Then more. Walking off toward the barracks with their backs to me, one after another.I stood in the middle of the yard and w
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