Grudges

Hrolf stood there watching Ashina glare at him before being dragged away to the dungeon. She had spat out words of insults on how she would make him pay for every tiny thing he had done to her before being dragged away.

"You shouldn't have done that," Erik said. He knew Hrolf was under pressure because of all the strange happenings around the pack and needed to think properly. He stared at Gael who had tears in his eyes. He sat on his bed refusing his father's touch and talking about how much he hated him.

Erik sighed heavily. Hrolf had made the wrong choice. He had. There was the opportunity of using Ashina's power as a healer to heal the guards and make them wake up quickly but he didn't. Instead, he had hurt the only person who could help them.

"She deserves all that she is getting Erik, you don't feel pity for the enemy do you?" Hrolf turned to ask Erik who was silent.

Erik sighed softly before turning to look at him. "We could have used her to our advantage. She is a healer,"