Serena's POV: 

This was my first time to ever investigate on someone, but I was determined to succeed because of the grudge I held in my heart.With my mind reading powers mastered, it was only a matter of time that I was able to gather information on Tyler with Peter's help.

I was disgusted at the information we were able to dig up.It turned out that Tyler had done all kinds of evil things.

The devil himself would be ashamed.At the top of the list was selling free werewolves as slaves.

Often, he would have his men capture homeless werewolves and sell them to the slave traders for a high price.He was also found to be in cahoots with a group of dark wizards, allowing them to set up a shop in his territory and sell illegal magic medicine.

Worst of all, any werewolf that opposed him or made him upset would always be killed in secret.

These countless crimes were all grave offenses.According to law, Tyler would be sentenced to death at least ten times.

Collecting evidence for his crimes was another obstacle, which I was able to overcome after some time.

Once it was completed, I handed it over to the Werewolf Elder Council.My accusation had shocked them all.

They never expected that a former Alpha would be capable of committing so many crimes.

Immediately, Tyler had been summoned by the Werewolf Elder Council.

At first, he was acting arrogant, swearing at everyone in the room.

"What? You don't believe her, do you? Don't let that bitch Serena fool you.She has a grudge against me, so of course she'll try to slander my name!"

But when the elders began to enumerate each piece of evidence that I found, Tyler's expression had changed.His arrogance had turned into sweating and fear.

"Tyler Trump, these pieces of evidence seem to be clear as day.Do you admit to your crimes?" an elder asked Tyler while glaring at him.

All color on Tyler's face had been drained out.

Once he admitted to his crimes, he knew that he would surely be sentenced to death.

He turned to me and shouted, "You little bitch! I might have sold you as a slave, but look where you are now.

well anyway? Yet you still take

at you for selling me as a slave, nor for the trouble you caused Peter's company.There's a deeper

my words at this moment.I couldn't tell Tyler about the crime he had committed on my parents in front of the Werewolf Elder

me? What is it?" Confusion was

about it, Tyler.Look back.You still have some time to figure it out

into a pale blue shade at the mention of his sentence.His eyes watered and

the Black Moon Pack, he

tables

was wrong...Please...Just withdraw your accusation against me.Tell them your evidence is false...You and Brandon...Don't you love each other? Why would you want to kill your beloved's father? Think of how Brandon would feel…” Tyler staggered and

image and knelt down before me, tugging at the hem of my clothes.I stepped back and

mighty Alpha Tyler turned out to be a coward, just like his

in the face of death, kneeling down before

had shown

uncertain and didn't have the heart to kill my parents, but Tyler took

my parents was a mission for

I could avenge them

for my parents’ forgiveness yourself when you see them.Although, I don't think they'd be in hell like you will, I said to Tyler in my head before turning around and leaving him in the hands

Peter's POV: 

finally relieved.It was as if a

so had Patricia.She was

too much homework this year.Serena couldn't help but smile at

were alive, I had always been homeschooled.Later, when I was at the Black Moon Pack, I had to study on my

you want to try going to

occurred to me that college was a possible

about never experiencing the

and capable, I hoped that she could at

ever went to middle school or

exam in June.I'll hire some private teachers for you to make up for the subjects you missed.With your independent studying skills, I believe you'll pass

joy and rushed up to

had busied herself with studying

on everything, so Serena usually studied all day and would even stay up until late

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