Gone was the usually meek luna who always nodded at every word of her husband, replaced by an enraged daughter who was fighting for her parents' lives.
"They committed a crime, Baby." Axel changed his demeanor. He slowly pulled the hysterical Diana into his arms as he sat on the table. "And the pieces of evidence were checked by the Werewolf Committee. The Pandora's Box found in your father's possession held all the top secret documents of all the packs. By now, every pack around us is doubting the Crescent Pack. Even the Werewolf Committee is keeping a distance from us."
Dread slowly ate the last bastion of hope inside Diana. She gripped her husband's hands, nerves shaking and voice trembling as she asked one more time for help. In her world, there was only Axel who could help her save her parents from the throes of death. "So… you won't be able to help them? I won't be able to do anything for them?"
Silence.
