Chapter 48. Pack Politics

They were all watching me as if I knew the answers to the deepest questions in life. I stood there, fidgeting with my fingers, racking my brain as to what to say. 

“I don’t think this decision should be placed in the hands of an omega, it’s quite disrespectful,” Robert Elder broke the silence. Damn, even when he was begging for his life, he still had a big mouth. 

But honestly, that was true. I appreciated Zach wanting me to be a part of this but this was certainly not my place. “He’s right,” I agreed. “I have no right or business making such a heavy decision. Or even influencing it in any way,” I confessed, my voice small. 

Zach nodded, pleased with my answer. He then turned towards the Elders and gestured for them to stand up. “I have been forgiven for worse, of course, I can forgive you three.” He shrugged. 

The Elders stood to their feet, extending their gratitude. But I had a feeling that this was not over. 

And I was proven right