"Isolde!"
The door slammed open, revealing the handsome but furious Alpha Draven, followed by Luna Nivian, who immediately screamed hysterically when she saw her daughter's face. The silk dress that covered Luna's body fluttered as she ran, crashing into the side of the bed.
"My God, your face! What happened to you?" Nivian grabbed Isolde's chin, tracing the wet red wounds. Her voice was choked, her eyes wide with panic.
Isolde roughly pushed her mother's hand away. "Don't touch me, Mother! These wounds are not just wounds; they are an insult!"
Alpha Draven stepped inside, the aura of an Alpha's power enveloping the room. His gaze traced his daughter's face, then sharpened. "Who dared do this to you?"
Isolde stared straight at her father, her eyes flashing with hatred. "That human. Ar
