257–His Eyes On My Panties
Nora:
He turned around and stared at the guard, his eyes wide open. His hands still gripped mine tightly. I tried to hug him, desperate to stop them from taking him away, but with one gesture from Yuki, he was already gone.
Now I was standing all alone once again, without any help. The frowns had even intensified now. They held anger and hatred for me in their eyes.
I gulped with difficulty, shaking miserably. I had been so stressed out that my body was constantly trembling, and the world around me was spinning. But I clung to my consciousness so that I wouldn’t faint.
“Now! Enough with the interruptions. Has anyone informed Alpha King Silas to come here and complete the rest of the test?” Yuki turned to Lord Atwood, who had cried so much that his eyes were now swollen.
“Keep your emotions in check. You are an ex–Alpha King and the father of the current Alpha Kings. Your loyalty should remain with your pack members and not someone who killed an innocent member of your pack,” Yuki hissed in an undertone, but Lord Atwood refused to listen.
“He has been informed,” one of the guards replied.
Ford started to walk my way again. I kept taking steps back, but we were at the.
of a mountain with a steep drop below. If I fell from there, I might not even survive long enough to twist the ring on my
257–His Eyes On My Panties
finger and transition.
“I promise to keep your underwear and masturbate with it every night,” Ford whispered, making sure nobody else heard his disgusting words as he ran his hands under my dress and grabbed my panties.
Since everyone had already deemed me guilty, they weren’t noticing his inappropriate actions. He began pulling my panties down despite my efforts to hold them in place over my dress.
“Please, don’t do that,” I requested as he applied more force.
That’s when everyone started to look to the other side at the arrival of
someone.
“Who is getting tested, and why were we Alpha Kings not informed beforehand–?” Silas entered the crowd, seemingly unaware of what was happening. That much I gathered from the casual way he asked until his eyes landed on me.
I could see his eyes widen from behind his glasses, and then he lunged towards us at full speed. A yelp escaped the crowd when he pushed Ford, causing him to roll over and land at the pack members‘ feet.
“Who the hell allowed you to touch her?” he screamed so loudly that everyone covered their ears.
Even Yuki seemed shocked and gulped visibly. Lord Atwood smiled a little in relief, watching his son arrive.
“What is going on here? Who let that man do that to her?” Silas continued to yell. His body was exuding a very powerful aura. He faced everyone, one by one, passing them harsh glares.
“She is the daughter of the Whistler, and she killed Mia,” Yuki had to
Silas grunted, “And what else? Maybe she went back in time and committed other crimes as well. Don’t just accuse her of everything just because she couldn’t find a single person to confirm she was walking around the garden that night,” he used his authoritative voice, challenging Yuki.
“You are like my son. You know I didn’t have a son of my own, so I let the crown rest on your head. But that doesn’t mean I’ve lost my mind. I know what I’m doing. All the signs point to her and her alone,” Yuki continued to point at me.
Silas groaned and turned to me, checking me over by cupping my face in his hands. Everyone started whispering and watching our interaction with disgusted looks on their faces, but that didn’t bother Silas.
“What happened to your face? Did someone hit you?” His eyes restlessly moved from the cut under my eye to the bruise on my cheeks. He then stepped back and took off his hoodie.
That was the first time he had removed his clothing in front of anyone. His body was lean but muscular, with broad shoulders that made him look even more imposing. Everyone was surprised, and so was I, when he quickly helped me put on his hoodie.
“Then let’s settle this in an easy way. Let’s make her transition because that’s what the entire pack wants,” Yuki, feeling challenged, spoke to Silas in a way that conveyed what to expect next.