Salazar's anger fueled up that made him kick the bars. Then he pointed his finger on her. "Then don't regret everything that I will do with Cynthia. She will face the punishment for having a devil mother like you!" he exclaimed before walking out the dungeon.
"Don't you dare, Salazar! I swear to the depths of the red blood moon, I will come back and finish all of you if you hurt my daughter!" Adelia shouted at the leaving figure.
She felt exhausted and fell on her knees. The thought of her 15-year-old daughter, Cynthia, receiving the punishment that was never for her, was already killing her slowly.
Why did she need to be the one to receive this so-called magical blood?
Her life was fine before. She, Salazar, and their baby Cynthia were having a good life together with the Silver Moon pack, not until the pack members discovered the magical blood running in her veins.
She was about to explain to Salazar what happened. But she was immediately thrown out to her temporary cell. Salazar was raging in anger for her. And no explanations he accepted from her.