Chapter 32. Treason

Salmon's POV

I woke up in a strange room.

It was not my house, nor was it the palace where the king had kept me.

I tried to stand up, but it was futile; my hands and feet had been bound by strong ropes.

I tried to think of a possible explanation for this, but could come up with nothing. If the Alpha had decided I was guilty, he would have tried me and told me why before trying me. Besides, if I had been found guilty, I would be sent to the gallows immediately.

The door opened and in came in a man that I knew so well; one that I had shared many pints of beer with and had eaten several times with; his name was Larog.

His name was Larog.

There was only one possible explanation then; the king had found me guilty.