Luci
Luci heard the unhappy tone in her father’s voice when he called out to Thatcher. He not only wanted to see the boy, but speak with him. He’d waited until the door was closed behind her, and she knew why. He didn’t want anyone else knowing that he was displeased with his son. Why? Luci wondered.
He was always more than happy to show those around him, he was displeased with her, regardless of where they were. She now knew that he didn’t even care if they were inside another pack or their own. He’d told her not to bring disrepute to their pack or have it looked down on in any way, but he’d done that himself. Yelled at her and bruised her in front of all in this pack’s dining hall.
It didn’t bother her father one iota to admonish or punish her in front of anyone, yet here he was cons
