Liora's POV
Yes, Iris didn't deserve the triplets, but neither did Amelia. I glanced at Iris, whose expression remained confused, her eyes darting between Amelia and the triplets, her brows furrowed as if trying to piece together a puzzle she didn't understand.
Shortly, the priest maintained control as raised his hands and called out, "Silence, please! We must address this claim with the respect it demands." His voice was nearly drowned out by the rising murmurs voices in the crowd. Pack members whispers turning into shouts of words.
"Whore!" a woman called out from the crowd.
"Lying slut!" Said by a man. "You are a disgrace. I wouldn't raise a child like you." He added.
"You think you can ruin this day?" another spat, her eyes blazing with scorn. "Wrong move child."
"Pathetic wench, crawling for power!" a grizzled elder muttered, shaking his head.
"Disgrace to the pack!" shouted a young warrior, tossing a crumpled trash at Amelia.
