Emily is in the maid’s quarter, unconscious. Millie was facing back and forth when Drake came in, which made Millie stumble and stop from walking.
“How is she?” Drake questioned Millie.
It’s been two weeks since the fight happened in the forest. He saw her bruises, her wounds, and cuts. It angers him so much that he wants to torture those dead hunters.
Millie scratched her forehead, sweaty. “She’s. . . she’s not yet awake,” she answered flatly.
His jaw clenched. “When will she wake up?” Drake raised a brow at her.
“I don’t know yet, Alpha. . .” Millie answered. “She needs to regain her strength and heal her bruises.”
Drake glances at Emily, sleeping in the bed, before turning his eyes to Millie.
“Wake her up,” he ordered coldly. “I will f*****g torture her for disobeying my rules. S
