The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 88

Elena's POV

"Elena, you bitch! Is this what you wanted to see, huh?" Glenda shouted in

remorse as she glared at me while Bryson continued to scream at every strike on his skin, blood soaking his shirt and dripping to the ground.

It's only been a few strikes, but a small pool of blood has already formed on his feet.

A smirk finally freely left my lips, not even bothered to what others may think. They may call me ruthless, but my empathy for those two had been long emptied out by their betrayal.

I shook my head before my smirk vanished and coldly stared at her. "You made a grave sin and someone's paying for it. As a warrior, you should know that every action has its consequences."

"You are really-"

Her next words were interrupted by the nerve-wracking shout that came out of Bryson's lips before he fell down on his knees and coughed up blood, but the punishment wasn't done yet, as five more strikes were needed.

"Bryson!" Glenda shouted in pain as she crouched down and held his hand tightly.

However, she couldn't stand his beat-up appearance and looked away, as did many other warriors, upon seeing how much blood was dripping from Bryson's back and it was not healing.

In fact, it would take weeks for that to heal as it would take time for his wolf to fight the silver that ran through his bloodstream.

and caressed Bryson's face with a stain of

a heart of stone, thinking that Bryson taking the punishment on her behalf properly hurt her far worse than if she

she deserved the most: experiencing the pain of seeing someone she loves suffer and be in pain because of her. But that would still never be tantamount to the suffering James and I had to face from the death of our loved ones all because

suit. His face remained glazed with indifference as we waited for the punisher to clean his whip and put it back on the table. Right after he stood

a couple of warriors immediately ran forward to help

but Glenda's voice stopped me again. "Are you

her indifferently, I asked, "Go back and look at yourself in the mirror. I'm

Enough with that," Prince Deacon

to reply as she gritted with anger

that state. She had no right to point fingers at anyone

we finally arrived back in the kingdom. Bryson could already stand, but he still

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still weak, he need a few more weeks

the main castle yet, but

and thanking us as we marched

palace gates, the Lycan King himself stood walting, his regal presence commanding respect. If that wasn't the most glorious thing to receive

your father's legacy," King Desmond proudly and happily announced as he approached me

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