Athena POV
My “father” scowls at me, which admittedly hurts more than the Alpha’s anger. Not the fact that he is mad at me. No, I am past that. But it hurts that some girls have such a doting, loving father. And I got saddled with… this.
“No, Alpha. The teacher organized a tournament in preparation for the WAP. I was merely participating”.
“BY BREAKING MY SON’S RIBS AND STRANGLING MY OTHER SON?!”.
“Alpha, sir, there were no rules according to the teacher. He told us as much multiple times. It’s a tournament. Injuries ha…”. Happen, is what I wanted to say. Before I got rudely interrupted.
“THROW HER IN THE DUNGEON FOR A WEEK”.
Is he f*cking serious right now?!
Apparently he is, considering none other than my own “father” and the gamma move towards me. Motherf*cking cunts. Goddess,
