Chapter 65; The letter.

Alpha Johan’s face twitched as his eyes darted between Ivorie and Martin. He was torn between yanking his hand away and hitting Ivorie anyway or just letting it go.

“How dare you touch my father, you lowly guard?” Eloisa asked in a yell. She was posed behind them, glaring coldly at Martin.

The latter paid her no attention as, at the moment, she wasn't a physical threat to the Luna. The man in front of her, however, is.

After deciding that he wasn't going to be taught a lesson by a simple guard, he pulled his hand off his grip. And that was only because Martin had released his grip.

“Father, if your hand so itches to hit me, then you can relive the past.” Ivorie said as Alpha Johan straightened up.

He gazed at her longingly, not saying a word. Then he eyed her contemptuously before walking past her.

Ivorie watched him leave, followed by Eloisa, who hissed loudly as she walked. Ivorie on the other hand smiled at how pained and pathetic they were.

She turned aside to see her mother walki