Victoria’s POV
The moment I stepped into the pack house, everyone stood on their feet, including Tony, not like he had a choice.
I could see the curiosity and expectations in their eyes. They all wanted to see what I would do and say, which made me nervous, but I buckled up and majestically walked to my seat, which looked like a throne.
“You can do this,” my wolf encouraged, and that was just what I needed.
“You may all please take your seats,” I gestured, and saw them bow before taking their seats.
The hall was silent for a moment until I gestured for the guards to bring the accused, and after a few moments, she was being walked in by two guards.
As she entered the hall, my gaze locked onto her, searching for any signs of guilt or innocence. She appeared young, likely in her early t
