It'd been two days since the incident.
The door to the ward into which Althea was admitted into pushed open, and a middle-aged man and a woman rushed in.
Althea turned her gaze away from the window to them. "Mum? Dad?"
"My poor baby." Her mother rushed over to her and took a seat on the bed. She examined her all over and lifted her hand to her face, stroking carefully enough not to hurt bruised parts, especially her nose which had a bandaid over it. "Are you okay? Does it hurt too much?"
"Of course it does, what do you expect?" Althea glared at her. "That asshole broke my nose."
"Who was it?" Her father stepped forward. "Who did this to you?"
Althea folded her arms, a massive frown on her face. She responded, "It was that damn beta. He put his hands on me."
Both her father and her mom glanced at each other. "The beta…the one who is getting too close to the alpha?" her mom asked.
She nodded her head at them. "It's him."
