021 - Going Feral

ALTHEA.

“I said, apologizing is not enough. What you did requires some punishment, Althea.” Blade’s breath fanned against the side of my head, his lips brushing against my skin. I felt a goosebump rise on my skin as my stomach churned.

Did he mean that?

I’d been thinking about this even a couple of hours later.

After he said this, he gave me a kiss on my forehead and told me he needed more time with his warriors, so I was left with Thalia, who then showed me around the places just near the packhouse.

I wanted to ask questions about the punishment, yet I was too embarrassed to do so, but after dinner, I couldn’t keep it anymore.

“So, tell me, does the Alpha punish people when they violate rules?” I asked Thalia. We were seated in one of the rooms of the packhouse, where there was a beautiful fireplace, as we drank our evening tea.

“Alpha Blade? He does. All Alphas do it to keep everyone on the line.” She answered.

“Does he punish them in public?”

“Public punishments are reser