Cassandra's POV.
The smell of the hospital room clung to the air, making me feel even more suffocated than the tight bandages wrapped around my body. Every movement sent a sharp pain radiating through my ribs and back, reminder of what that mute freak, Rina, had done. I stared at the ceiling, fuming. If she thought she could humiliate me and get away with it, she was sorely mistaken. My father wasn’t someone to be trifled with, and neither was I.
The door to my room swung open, and in walked the two people who could make sure Rina paid for this…my parents. My father, the Alpha of the Silverclaw Pack, filled the room with his imposing presence, his eyes narrowing as he took in the sight of me, covered in bandages, lying weak on the hospital bed. My mother, the Luna, followed close behind,
