"Daniel is downstairs," Niklaus said.
His condition wasn't bad enough to need emergency help. The bleeding from his forehead had already slowed down because of the tissue. There was no point in wasting the pack doctor's time.
Downstairs, Daniel was smoking. When he saw Freya helping Niklaus walk, with half his face covered in blood, he almost dropped his cigarette. He quickly threw it away and hurried over.
"Luna, how did the Alpha get hurt so badly?" he asked. His voice was full of worry.
Freya didn't know what to say. This was a really hard question to answer.
She wasn't scared of Daniel, but if word got back to Margaret, Niklaus's mother would definitely assume the worst.
Normal mates didn't have the Luna smashing the Alpha's head in!
Niklaus watched Freya calmly.
