A gasp rippled through the room, but no one was more shocked than me.
But before I could react, the doors burst open and a disheveled woman strode inside. She wore jeans and a sweater and her hair looked like she hadn’t brushed it in days. But her fiery eyes were determined as she stabbed a finger at Mason.
“Sharon?!” he gasped, stepping back. Sharon? The name was familiar – his ex girlfriend!
“Alphas, Lunas, esteemed guests,” she called out in a voice that trembled, but had power, “I have evidence that that man is a monster!”
Mason growled, “Sharon, what are you doing? Shut up!”
“What you tried to stop me from doing,” she shot back, “Telling the truth. That man stalked me, imprisoned me and abused me the entirety of our relationship!”
The crowd erupted into murmurs, people looking
