Cora lay on the bed , curled up from Jagson’s most recent assault. A small smile curled her lips as she could hear him spitting blood and cursing her. He had tried to mark her , and yet again was unsuccessful. If only the shield on the outside of her body protected her internally. She shook her head to herself, no she would survive this , the King would not destroy her. After all, she was an Alpha’s daughter. She could tell by the shadows on the wall that the sun was beginning to set. Perhaps she could feign sleep and he would leave her for dinner. “What are you b***h?” she heard him, his voice dripping venom and a bit of fear. Cora felt a small wave of satisfaction at that. Good this garbage should be afraid of her, she was going to be his end. Perhaps not today, but someday it will be
