The Luna’s Choice by Kat Silver

Chapter 91: Ayla

A slight whisper rippled through the crowd but died down quickly, waiting for me to continue.

“I am the daughter of Jacob Dominis, Alpha of the Onyxcrown pack,” I stated. “Twenty-seven years ago, the Dominis family was targeted by a secret organization calling themselves the Waar P ak Society. They attacked and destroyed my father’s pack. But the decimation and disbandment of the Onyxcrown pack wasn’t enough for them. And they have been coming after the survivors and their families ever since. They have sought to kill me and recruit others to their cause. A cause that threatens our way of life.”

I stepped back, placing myself between Malcolm and Amy who were both chained to the floor.

“Malcolm Neal of the Moonshadow pack has been tried and found guilty of numerous crimes against multiple packs, including treason, attempted murder, and murder,” I called out. “His sentence is death and will be carried out forthwith.”

“No,” Amy screamed angrily. “You filthy bit ch. I swear I’ll finish…” She was cut off by a rough blow to the face by Mina.

“Amy Centrella of the Greytooth pack,” I continued to address the assembly, “has confessed to the attempted assassination of myself and the murder of the pup I was carrying. For her crimes, she will also be punished here tonight.

An angry scream began to come from Amy but the look I gave her retreating. My choice of words sinking in. She looked to Malcolm, desperately pulling at her bonds trying to reach him as she cried and

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Malcolm looked back at her with both disgust and

him,” I told

hesitated for a second in surprise but obliged. Once the chains fell to the ground I faced him completely. This wouldn’t

strength and power I needed. Malcolm saw her flash in my

put the full force of my ability into the command, “give me your

body. His face turning red as he struggled to stop his hand from raising. His movements were slow from the conflict and I knew he could die from the effort of denying the

But he wouldn’t.

win. My command was stronger than his own instinct to survive. I directed

pierced his chest. The sound of breaking bones and tearing flesh echoed as the scent of blood filled the air. With a final jerk, he ripped his arm from his chest.

me.

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