Ariel was being dragged out of the pack house like a criminal that committed a felony, as she still continuously struggled to set herself free from the strong arms trying to put her at ease and lastly, all her ceaseless struggles ended when she set foot outside of the pack house and into the compound.
Her sight first fell on her father, Alpha Mills seated among the elderly ones.
The butterflies in her stomach suddenly grumbled as she rolled her eyes. What was happening?And why was everyone seated outside under a canopy?Were they all there to witness her execution?Since it seemed like that was what they were all waiting for.
Her eyes went to the canopies placed around the compound, leaving a little space in the middle for whatever show they had going on, and that was when she recalled what today was.
Today was the last saturday of the month whereby duels were always set for the young males and females to test their strength against each other.
