I stared at the hard concrete floor, watching blood trickle to the floor from the side of my head. The drops were dark, a deep contrast to the floor and I wondered how hard the stain will be to remove if I let it stay long.
Still, I couldn't raise my head or make any attempt to stop it. I have to keep quiet or Alpha Bastian will hit me again.
I don't want him to.
But I knew I couldn't avoid it. The girls mother were around and from the disdainful look they gave me while moving to speak with the Alpha, I knew I couldn't avoid the beatings today.
"And that thing has the guts to raise her wretched hand on my precious baby"
" She lacks discipline, Alpha. For a little girl, she's too uncouth and I fear she'll turn out to be quite a nuisance"
