Chapter Thirty-Three
Ana
Two days had passed, and my life had become a living hell. Every hour felt like a year.
I spent my time scrubbing floors until my knees bled and washing dishes until my hands were raw. The members of the Bloodtron Pack, people who used to bow to me, now went out of their way to push me aside. They laughed when I stumbled. They whispered insults when I walked past.
Through it all, Desmond stood there. He watched them humiliate me and did not say a single word to stop them. His silence was the sharpest blade of all.
Tonight was different, though. The pack house was filled with music and the smell of expensive food. I stood in the corner of the ballroom, hidden in the shadows behind Desmond and Ema. He was throwing a massive party to celebrate.
The reason? Ema h
