I woke up feeling sore all over and groaned. I was in the clinic. How did I end up here? The last thing I remembered was being beaten by that jerk Joshua and being thrown into the middle of a party. My father had given me away to Joshua, and then… that icy voice had spoken, freezing everyone in the room. The room had turned cold as ice. I sat up, wincing in pain. Who did that voice belong to?
The mind-link was buzzing with chatter about a lycan in the pack. Why would a lycan be here? Our kind was nearly nonexistent to ethereal beings. Ignoring the doctors' orders to stay put, I forced myself out of bed, despite not being fully healed. I made my way to the pack house.
There was a commotion. A tall man with golden hair and an intimidating aura was holding Jackson by the throat. My father l
