**WARNING- THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS s****l ASSAULT! IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ IT, PLEASE SKIP AHEAD.**
LILY POV
It had been one week since the 'incident' in Dimitris room. I threw myself into activities in order to avoid thinking about it. Clint had agreed to start training me- I'd never been allowed to train at my old pack, and I was desperate to learn. I'd been keeping company with Greta, Hazel and even Thara at the hosptial. I picked up a few tricks on treating wounds with her and decided to add it to my list of interests. Maybe I'd work there officially someday. Goddess knows I'd had more than enough practice cleaning and bandaging my own wounds over the years. Setting broken bones was nothing new to me, something Thara learned about me but did not comment on.
The weekend loomed and
