Elena's pov.
My head was bent low as I followed Alpha Elian back to the house.
He hasn't said a word to me, but I knew what was coming was bigger than a thunderstorm.
The way he pounded into Oliver like that, I thought he was going to kill him.
I was scared out of my f*****g wits.
Faces peered from the shadows, one of them withdrew instantly, I saw that it was Vera.
I was in trouble, huge trouble.
My mind flew back to the time that North and Leila had me flogged with the silver whips.
If Elian choses to punish me in the same way, my body would just get paralyzed.
I can’t withstand that amount of torture again.
My eyes darted left and right, I'd rather make a run for it than go through such horrendous treatment.
“Don't even think about it.” Elian snarled behind me.
I gulped loud
