A Gift from the Goddess

Chapter 5

Chapter Five

The cells were cold, damp and dingy, with little amenities. Only a bed, toilet and basin were given to me, a single blanket being the only thing to warm myself. There was minimal space, each cell having three stone walls and bars along the wall where the door was.

 

Seven days had now passed and so today, finally, I was set to stand trial before the pack for my alleged murder. I knew the evidence was stacked against me. In fact, it would be almost impossible for me to win this. The only hope I had left was that Sophie was still alive. If she could testify saying she had witnessed firsthand how I’d been inside my chambers all week, therefore making it impossible to have poisoned Thea, then they would be forced to open the floor to the possibility I was not the culprit.

 

“Get up,” a guard gruffly ordered from outside my cell.

 

I recognised him. His name was James and I had visited his family on multiple occasions on behalf of the ranked members over the years.

 

Shakily, I stood up per his request, having not eaten properly the whole week from stress, and made my way to the side.

 

James came in and pushed me up against the stone wall, forcing me to wince from the pain. But I knew the bruises would just blend in with the others I’d received already. Due to anxiety and lack of food, my injuries were not healing as quickly as a werewolf normally would.

 

“Will Sophie be at the trial?” I asked once he had shoved me out of the cell.

 

He didn’t reply, instead choosing to remain completely silent as he continued to push me towards the exit. I couldn’t tell if he had been instructed not to talk to me, or if he just genuinely hated me now.

 

We were walking past the other cells and, as we did so, my eyes checked each one through the bars, desperately searching for Sophie. I needed her to be there. I needed her to prove me innocent.

 

However, once we passed the fifth cell, my eyes glanced across a man with familiar silver hair.

 

“Father!” I cried out, struggling to move towards him against the strength of James.

 

“Aria?!” he gasped. “What are you doing down here?”

 

his grip was far stronger than mine. He kept trying to shove me towards the door and I realised that I was not going to be able to win this

 

begged, turning as best I could to face him. “If I die today then please let me talk to my father one last time. I know you may not believe me but I

 

stern, trying to be unreadable, but I could see the uneasiness in his eyes.

 

just grant me five minutes to say goodbye. Please.” Tears began to well up in my eyes. “Please… Please… Please just give me this one thing. I promise to cooperate fully on the way to

 

stiff nod in agreement. I sighed in relief, eternally grateful for his compassion.

 

already waiting for me at the bars, his expression holding a mixture of

 

to, really I did, but I knew it

 

grateful you didn’t try to rescue me. I accepted the consequences and knew what I was doing. But why are

 

at the

 

Thea’s baby,” I said. “They all think I poisoned her with some sort of herb

 

child? But that’s insane! Why would

 

going to point fingers to the scorned mate of the Alpha. They searched my room too. They apparently found the herb in question under my bed, even though I’d

 

tears. I’d never seen him show so much emotion before, so much sadness. Even when mother had died, he had confined himself

 

such a disappointment to you, to our family,” I cried, looking up to the ceiling to try

 

to our family.

 

could you ever.” His voice was so gentle, so quiet, yet

 

in shock. “But you’ve always looked at me as such. When my infertility was announced, I saw how you were. You looked as though

 

disappointed in how a deity so great had chosen you for one of our highest ranks, only to let you suffer so much. I knew how Aleric treated you, and I didn’t do anything. I should be the one apologising, not you. I should have taken you away sooner. I’m so

 

me, apologising to me about how he didn’t commit treason sooner by helping me escape. It was overwhelming to hear, causing my body to begin

 

pressed my forehead against the cold metal bars to be closer to him. As best as he could, though awkward given the bars between us, he then tried to wrap

 

another minute passed, James then cleared his throat behind us. “It’s time to go,” he

 

been a strange or maybe even difficult sight for him to watch. Not too long ago, he had served under both of us, looked up to us. Yet here we were, sobbing together between cell bars, saying

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