“We will be having our wedding at dawn, and everyone is invited to celebrate with us on this joyous day.”
Brielle’s face twisted at the announcement she just heard come out of Declan’s mouth. Her eyes darted toward her sister, she couldn’t help but feel sad for her. However, instead of a frown on Clarisse’s face, Brielle saw that she was actually hiding a smile underneath her hard-pressed lips.
Thunderous claps and cheers echoed inside the trial hall, joyous and supportive words being showered to the Fated Mates in front of them – the Crystal Forest pack’s Alpha and Luna. From there on, it was as if there had never been a trial held in this hall a few moments ago. Brielle gnashed her teeth, unable to feel a twinge of bitterness in her heart that the whole pack forgot of the injustice against her so easily.
“Come on now,” Konrard squeezed her arm softly, “Let’s leave while things are still not dying down in here.”