THIRD PERSON'S POV
Cathy glared at her parents with twin emotions of fury and embarrassment, flitting through her. “What was that all about?” She said hotly. “I thought we all agreed to freaking keep him out of the way.”
The older woman rubbed her forehead. Wrinkles lining its creases. It was hard keeping up with the affairs of the pack and even hard when your daughter wasn't satisfied with your efforts, big or small.
“Cathy, you need to calm down. We're trying to salvage the situation.”
Cathy slammed her hands against the table. “It is all your fault mother,” She let out a sigh that sounded tired, angry and hands down scared. “Maybe if you were more direct on your instructions to the rehab. Perhaps…”
Alpha Mendelez snarled. He stood abruptly and stared her down, his eyes cold and
