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.

face with a stain of blood on the corner of his lips after he

at them with a heart of stone, thinking that Bryson taking the punishment on her behalf properly hurt her far worse than

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

the table. Right after he stood back on the side, Prince Deacon announced, "This concludes

to help carry Bryson, who could

but Glenda's voice stopped me again. "Are

indifferently, I asked, "Go back and look at yourself in the mirror. I'm not the one you're supposed

that," Prince Deacon said

as she gritted with anger while I ran

had no right to point fingers at anyone right now. If she wanted someone to blame,

could already stand, but he

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Chapter 88

he need a few more

the air. We hadn't arrived at the main castle yet, but the welcoming of the ordinary pack members from neighbouring packs had

up on the streets, cheering and thanking us as

his regal presence commanding respect. If that wasn't the most

legacy," King Desmond proudly and

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