Heather POV As I swallowed my first mouthful, my phone rang. “It’s your Mom,” I said. “Hello.” “Heather, are you OK? How badly did that jackass hurt you?” Mona asks. “I’m fine, Mona. I have a small bruise on my knee, that's it. “Small bruise, my ass,” Reed mumbles. “It’s his entire handprint,” Lucas grumbles. I raise my finger to my lips, giving them a shhh motion as I widen my eyes and shake my head. “Reed and Lucas showed up before he hurt me too badly,” I said while looking at the boys hoping they would keep their mouths shut. “Heather,” I can tell by that tone that she heard what Reed and Lucas said. “Yes, Mona.” “I saw the pictures. Alpha Brian sent them to Shane and I agree with Reed, small bruise, my ass.” I looked at Reed, who had a goofy, I told you so grin on his face. “Mona I’m fine.” “OK, just take it easy for a couple of days and give it time to heal.” “Don’t worry Mom, we're going to pamper her like she deserves,” Lucas yells. “You better, or I’ll be comin
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