Chapter 94

~Jasmine~ "This can't be," I whispered, my voice trembling as I frantically rummaged through the dusty box. Stacks of newspapers met my gaze, filled with petitions from pack members demanding the return of the Silvercrack Instrument by Alpha Maverick's father. They cited its dangerous nature as a threat. This wasn't an accident; it was blatant negligence. How could he be so selfish? How could he jeopardize lives for his own interests? My knees buckled, and I collapsed. My old wound throbbed, and a wave of rage washed over me. The more I read, the more devastated I felt. The newsletters echoed with desperate, helpless cries. My body shook, nerves firing uncontrollably. I was panicking, heaving, the realization that my parents' deaths had been overlooked, that they never received justice, hitting me like a physical blow. "Is this how he calls himself a just leader? Is this how he led the pack?" I whispered, my heart shattering. Suffocation clawed at my throat. I needed space, air. I shov