Chapter FORTY-THREE

KYLIE’S POV Well, I deserve it. I had known he was going to get back for being mean to me, I totally expected it and in a way, I know I deserve it. First, I had the audacity to talk to him in such a rude manner and then I called him a hypocrite. The punishment he gave me can’t be compared to what he was would have given anyone else. It’s actually an abomination for an ordinary werewolf to raise his or her voice at the Alpha, not to talk of a servant like me. I’ve really got some balls. After the entire day of cleaning and scrubbing and packing and making sure I don’t leave a speck of dirt behind or destroy anything, all I could feel was pain and the only thing that helped me sleep at night was a pain killer I took. It was prescribed to me by the pack doctor the last time I was at the hospital. Two weeks. I have barely two weeks to be here and all this will be over. I won’t have to watch my mate maltreat me and I won’t have to worry about the fact that there’s people scheming against me