Chapter 145: Nyra’s POV

I let the silence stretch for a while. Orran’s jaw tightened.

He wasn't used to waiting. I turned from him to face the crowd.

“This is not a spectacle.” I said.

“This is holding a tyrant accountable.” I gestured once toward Elder Marwyn.

“With that being said... call the first witness.” I ordered and went back to sit. Marwyn nodded and opened another scroll.

“Calling the first witness. Luna Maeve of the Coldridge pack. Orran’s chosen mate." ...