(Daniel)
I watch from the shadows as Aria limps out of the medical wing with my father supporting her arm. The silver wound is healing but she still moves carefully. Good. She should be reminded that actions have consequences.
The rescue mission was a complete disaster for my plans. Instead of getting herself killed or captured like I hoped, she came back looking like a hero. The pack members are talking about her bravery, her leadership, how she saved those scouts.
It makes me sick.
I find a quiet corner where I can observe without being seen. Pack members are gathered in small groups, discussing what happened. Their voices carry just enough for me to hear their conversations.
"Did you see how she took charge?" one of the younger warriors is saying. "No hesitation, no fear."
"She go
