Clarisse was in a stump.
By the time she was finished perusing over the reports she requested before Brielle’s trial, there was nothing she could find to back up her claims of her sister’s innocence. It was as if there was no other choice but to admit to the accusations and hope that Declan would be kind enough to banish her from the pack instead of having her turned over to the imperial capital.
Was there really nothing else to prove Brielle’s innocence?
Clarisse turned her head at Brielle, who was now lying on a makeshift bed using her jacket, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart. But then, as if by divine intervention, a memory of her past life played in her mind.
There had been an event like this before she was ultimately killed in her past life. But it had totally been pushed to the back of her mind because it wasn’t Brielle that time who got in trouble, but some random Omega that Shannon had a fight with.