Chapter 7 Alpha Grayson pov

I hadn't left the room yet and looked up when Violet said she had an infected bite. I questioned myself on who would mark her and how it got infected. Wolf whores got them a lot from overzealous customers and I ground my teeth recalling what Isabella had said about her being a whore. No wolf would mark and mate with a female that already carried another's mark upon their bodies unless she was deemed a pack whore. I searched for the old Alpha and found him in his office.

"The girl has an infected bite. Do you know who marked her?" I asked bitterly. The old Alpha looked aghast and shrugged.

"Maybe that's the reason she doesn't want a mate," he growled and I pulled out a chair and sat before him.

"Was her real mother a whore?" I asked bluntly and the old man slammed his fists upon his desk.

"No, she was a sweet little thing like Violet. The only mistake she ever made was getting involved with Daniel Wilson. Don't insult my family Grayson or you can get the fuck out of here," he spat. A kn