Chapter 131 Jackson's Pov

• The big hall was filled to the brim with every wolf that wanted to see what was going on inside and there were those who couldn't come inside, standing outside the hall, waiting for the verdict of the council members.
• Crane and Elliot stood side by side, not even looking remorseful for what they had done over the past few years. Lydia was no longer looking sophisticated; rather she looked shabby, her hair was tousled, and her face looked dry as if no skin care products had been used on it for years. Her clothes were a little dirty and she was barefooted. I can tell that she hated how she looked because every time she sniffed the clothes that she was forced to wear, she made a disgusted face.
• I saw the way she kept glaring at Amelia. Instead of being nervous about what was going to happen to her, she was still thinking of the evil things that she was going to do to my mate. She and Elliot really deserved each other. There was no difference between the both of them. They were both heartless and didn't care about anyone else feelings as long as they satisfied themselves. If looks can kill, Amelia would be dead right now with the way she was looking at her as if she wanted to kill her.