Luci
As much as she wanted her father to be punished, seeing her mother use that Cat to lasher her own mate, nearly killed her. She’d not expected that she would do it herself. Hadn’t really wanted him to be lashed. That was not a punishment anyone wanted to see, not even her.
Though the shaming post she thought was a good idea, it should remind him every time he walked past it in the future, not to do or say anything like that ever again. Would be, she thought, a good deterrent.
Her mother didn’t really react to the first lash that she let rip through the air. She swung that Cat with all she had, without any kind of feelings attached to it at all, Luci thought. She was, it appeared, as angry as she could possibly get.
She heard Thatcher start to cry at what he was seeing, and when she
