17. The Trial

SKYLA.

“We will probe the mind of Heather Penbrook first.” Janaina states clearly, looking at the young witch and motioning her to come forward. “Heather, step to the front of the podium.”

Janaina herself, steps up onto the dais and nods at Raihana and Magdalene.

“You got this,” Raihana says, giving me a small smile before she joins the other two on the dais. Although Janaina will be doing the spell, they will be making sure everything goes accordingly.

Heather stands up hesitantly but before she can even step around the low barrier, her father stands up. “I object. How can a witch related to the suspect be a part of this?”

Raihana’s eyes flash as she turns and glares at him. “We are in a room full of many witches, any foul play would be seen.” She says icily.

“Serafina…” Magdalene says warningly.

“I am stating facts.” Raihana cuts her off. “Remember that.”

Magdalene frowns, but even without being an official member of the coven, it’s obvious she has a strong hold over them.

Delsanra stands up and leans over to get Heather’s attention. She smiles gently.

“We are all here to do the right thing, there is a grave misunderstanding at play, and we just want the answers. Don’t be afraid.” She says to her. Despite her smile, there’s strength and confidence in her voice as she motions the girl to go to the dais.

I smirk when I spot Rayhan checking out his mate’s ass. You ain’t no innocent fucker.

I turn my attention to Heather as she walks hesitantly to the front.

I’ve got to admit; she does look fucking intimidated… Is she that scared? Is she so sure that it was me who attacked her?

regarding this matter.

probing?” Leo cuts in, his cold eyes looking at her. A few of the Alphas on the

alike.”

and without further ado, she steps

and she places two fingers to Heather’s forehead. There’s a frown of

changes, and we’re back

running, and I realise this spell is showing us everything from

silent as everyone watches the unfolding of the

scream pierces the air,

I can’t feel her emotions, but the shaky breath and the hammering

turns to see her friend flailing in the darkness, the body being

screaming, as the survivors run for their lives and straight into the

hope those who have fought the Death-Noodle can recognise

it yet, and it feels like every second is lasting forever.

Liam… Del… they’re all observing it carefully. Dad’s frowning as he watches, his eyes glimmering red, and I realise he’s holding my

so nervous, I hadn’t even realised, and I can’t help but

get to the part

can’t see the thing attacking her, so how did she pin it on

here! I recognise the part where she had backed away when I had

deaf? I mean, we can fucking hear the rustling of the leaves in the forest and the broken trees flying everywhere, so why can’t she

be able to

the fuck…” Heather mumbles in the memory

word, but didn’t she say that later on? Why am I not

me to show, but there’s only something dark

stomach, and I turn to

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