Chapter 63. If You Touch Her, I Will Kill You

Atticus’s POV

My ears are ringing with anger. I can’t hear what anyone is saying. All of my attention is focused on Eryn. The silver collar around her neck is burning into her flesh, and she is writhing in pain. Her hands grip at the collar as she tries to break it, but she is only causing herself more harm.

Half the courtroom is focused on her naked body, and the other half is pretending to listen to what the Werewolf Council is deciding about our fates.

I want to go to her and shield her from the prying eyes of those around her, but I am being restrained by my own silver. I can only stare at her hopelessly.

“Alpha Atticus, is that clear?” Elder Bernard yells at me.

I look toward the council and realize they have been talking to me this whole time. “Can you repeat that?”

Elder Bernard groans with displeasure. “You are to leave the Twilight Pack and call off your warriors. The girl belongs to the future Alpha whether you like it or not. She