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The morning began with a security briefing before sunrise. I was already awake when Cole arrived with the updated reports. Amy was still asleep in the next room, and I kept my voice low as we spoke.
The compound was quiet, but nothing about the situation was calm. Clara’s trial was moving into a deeper phase, and every faction was watching how the North handled it.
Cole placed the files on the table. “No movement from Elias overnight,” he said. “Mark stayed within his restricted zones. The Southern Alpha sent another message through an intermediary. Still denying involvement in the kidnapping. Still requesting talks.”
I nodded. “Denial is easy when there’s no evidence that can be used publicly. That won’t change our approach.”
“The council is split,” Cole continued. “Some want to push Clara harder during the trial. Others are worried about backlash if she talks too much.”
“That’s exactly why we proceed carefully,” I said. “This trial isn’t just about Clara. It’s about pressure. We’re watching who reacts and how.”
Cole agreed. “Security is tight around the tribunal chamber. No private contact allowed.”
“Good,” I said. “Keep it that way.”
After Cole left, I checked on Amy. She was awake now, sitting up in bed, her hand resting on her stomach. The pregnancy still made her tired, but she was stronger than she had been weeks ago. When she saw me, she smiled.
“You didn’t sleep much,” she said.
“I slept enough,” I replied, sitting beside her. “How are you feeling?”
“Tired, but steady,” she said. “My wolf feels calm today.”
I reached for her hand. “That matters. Today might be long.”
She nodded. “Clara’s trial resumes.”
“Yes,” I said. “And there’s something else. The council approved a preliminary review of the financial routes connected to the Southern territories. It’s not an accusation. Just a review.”
Amy looked at me carefully. “They’re testing reactions again.”
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“Yes,” I said. “Everything now is about watching who flinches.”
She took a slow breath. “Clara will flinch if she thinks she’s being abandoned.”
“Or if she thinks she’s still useful,” I said.
Amy was quiet for a moment. “I don’t want revenge,” she said. “I want the truth. And I want this to end.”
“I know,” I said. “That’s why we’re doing this the right way.”
Later that morning, the tribunal chamber filled slowly. Elders, legal observers, and security personnel took their places.
Clara was brought in under guard. She looked composed, but I noticed the tension in her posture. She was alert, watching every movement, every expression.
I sat in the observation section with Amy beside me. Cole stood near the wall with the security team. The proceedings began with procedural statements, nothing dramatic.
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“He spoke in general terms,” Clara replied. “About alliances. About leverage. Not about kidnapping.”
The session continued like that for hours. Nothing explosive. Nothing conclusive. That was the point. We were collecting patterns, not confessions.
When the tribunal recessed, Amy leaned toward me. “She’s careful,” she said.
“Yes,” I agreed. “But she’s not relaxed. She doesn’t know who has turned away from her yet.”
“That uncertainty will wear her down,” Amy said.
“It already is,” I replied.
After the session, I met briefly with Cole and the legal team. “Any reactions?” I asked.
“Two council members requested private consultations,” Cole said. “Both have past trade ties with the South.”
I nodded. “Keep watching them. No confrontations.”
Back in the private wing, Amy rested while I reviewed intelligence updates. One report caught my attention.
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