Atara's Point of View
I knew that scream was my father's. I knew he was in pain, and at the same time I knew Rose was hesitant to go towards the noise because she was frightened. I knew she was going to let Jackson take the lead and that would be too slow. I threw myself across the room and smashed through the guestroom door. Shards of splintered wood ripped through my human skin, it caused me no pain at all, but Rose may have winced from the sting of it.
My father was lying in a fetal position hugging his knees to his chest and still screaming. Blood was streaming from his nose and his ears. Alpha Lucas was standing over him, doing absolutely nothing. Rage burned through my chest and my stomach. Alpha Lucas had no blood on his hands so he obviously hadn't assaulted my father, bu
