Charis.
I couldn't believe I left home to jump into trouble, trouble and more trouble.
It's been three days and two nights since the verdict, three days without being allowed any visitors.
The boys hadn't even tried to see me as far as I knew. Maybe they were too ashamed. Perhaps they didn't care enough to fight the system for me. Or maybe they were just as shocked by Kael's betrayal as I was.
I still couldn't believe he would sell me out like that. Where had I gone wrong? What had I done to make him turn against me like that? Our mate bond was still there, but it was now a constant ache in my chest and still muted from Kael's end.
If I am transferred to the Justice Department, my real identity as Charis Greye would be exposed. They'd run fingerprints, DNA tests, and background checks. I would be stripped, and when they discovered that Eamon Riggs was a fabrication, I'd face even more serious charges.
