Chapter 54: Silver Wounds and Pack Pride
(Richard's POV)
I could barely contain the fury building inside me as I watched Eleanor Rivers interrogate my daughter. The hospital corridor felt suffocating, the antiseptic smell doing nothing to calm my nerves.
"So Connor took that silver dagger for you?" Eleanor's voice cut through the air like a blade, each word dripping with accusation.
Olivia lowered her gaze, her shoulders hunched forward in defeat. "Yes."
The elder Luna pressed on mercilessly, her eyes cold as winter. "You were too impulsive! We'd already called the territory enforcers, there were pack guards in the estate, couldn't you have waited? If you hadn't been reckless, Connor wouldn't have been injured for no reason."
My daughter's face crumpled further. The sight of he
