Chapter hundred five

Ariah's POV

I was as confused as anyone else in the fucking pack.

How? When? What the fuck was those documents doing in my room? And it wasn’t even hidden anywhere, it was just under my pillow as if it was begging to be found. Lowell was like a man possessed with rage and I think I could understand him to an extent, but I was so scared. He thought I had fooled him and Ethan because they had been on my side from the onset.

“Lowell, you have to listen to me, I was not a part of this, I swear! Please believe me!” I cried as they led me down a creepy hall. “Lowell, please!”

“Part of what? You were the only one involved in this!” He snarled and turned to the guards, “I’ll take it from here.” He said to them,

The second they let go of me, he gripped my arm viciously, “It beats me how you managed to deceive Ethan and me for so long, Ariah. He should have condemned you the first time you escaped the guards.” He said spitefully to my face.

“Lowell, please hear me out. How could I ha