HAZE
I sat next to the bed watching Sky sleep. After she’d been medically cleared by the doctor, I carried her home in my arms.
He’d given her more medication to help her rest. I’d gently laid her on her side in the middle of our bed. It took the pack doctor 37 sutures to stitch up the deepest lash mark over her spin.
I had no doubt it would scar my beautiful mate. I rested my head in my hands and sighed. I couldn’t understand how we got here so quickly.
Sure, I could tell Sky was becoming restless, spiteful even… but I never expected her to strike my father in his face.
I’d begged my father to hit me instead, to whip me 100 times over if it would spare her, but he’d refused. He said he was unable to show any leniency in the matter, that if the wolves smelled any weakness, all re
