I sat glaring at Alpha Giovanni, not in shock but in anger. Why was the council here? Who called them? We didn’t need their interference. Of course, Axel’s family thought I was being unreasonable about their parents. But I believed I had good reason; werewolves had been executed for less.
"I have solid proof that they committed treason. So I stand by my decision," I say sternly, not even caring that he was the head of the council. I wasn't fazed by that. I didn't care. I was going to defend myself the only way that I knew how. And Axel knew that I wasn't going to back down. Not even to the council.
"We need to see the proof. Apparently, some people think that it's been fabricated," he says. So Axel hands him the photos, and he looks through them.
"I took them myself. I was there w
