CHAPTER 33
-HER-
“Are you going to tell me who did this or do you want me to find this out my way?” He asked me after a while. He was still looking at my wounds. He didn’t leave my side once except for once when he went away to call Mikhail and told him to call a doctor for me.
I was shaking all the time because of how weak I’d grown till then and my mouth was constantly watering while my stomach churned painfully in my abdomen. It again reminded me of how I hadn’t had anything in the past twenty-four hours.
“These wounds are from my father and my brother,” I finally broke to him. My words sparked a new determination in him as he looked at me pointedly and asked, “Who could I get to them?”
I gulped at the way he asked me that. He was not my mate then but a hunter then. A true hunter
