Chapter 142Sonia's POV
The guards didn't care about my pleas. They didn't care that I was thrashing, clawing at their arms like a wild animal. If anything, the more I fought, the tighter their grip became. Their cold, hard hands dug into my arms as they dragged me down the palace corridors and shoved me toward the waiting car.
"You can't do this!" I screamed, my voice echoing off the marble walls. "I didn't do anything wrong! That witch set me up, she set me up, you idiots!"
"Be Quiet," one of them barked, shoving me into the back seat of a car so hard the door rattled when it slammed.
I threw myself against the window, pounding my fists until they stung. "You bastards! You're supposed to protect the pack, not lick her boots! Do you even know who I am?!"
The driver didn't even flinch. His jaw was tight, his profile stone cold as moonlight streamed through the windshield. The other one sat stiff, his eyes forward, ignoring me completely.
