Scarlett
Clay looked and me and walked away too.
"You are at this moment stripped of your title, Scarlett. You will work as a slave for three years, one each for an alpha, to pay off your crimes, after which you will leave the north, never to return. A room would be allocated to you outside the packhouse, and you will work on the fields until you have served your term," Tasha said, and I stared at Bianca.
"Why?" was all I managed, and she could not look at me.