Chapter twelve

“She can’t take anymore,” Sean whispered when he saw how frail Aliyah was looking. He rushed to Alan immediately. “She can’t take anymore, Alpha,” he said to him.

“Sean, step aside please. The punishment clearly said it would be two hundred whipping; now it is already one hundred and fifty. She only has to endure fifty more,” an Elder said to Sean.

“But she can’t take anymore, look at her. For goodness sake, she hasn’t fully recovered from the Garuda poison and you are putting her through so much stress. She would die,” Sean said.

“Beta Aton, please control you son,” another Elder said.

Aton sighed, “Sean, rule is rule. She broke the rule, she would take the punishment.”

“I am not against that, but can’t you tell when one has had enough? Look at her dad, one more whip and she would be done for.”

“Sean,” Monica rushed and grabbed his hand immediately, “let’s go Sean,” she tried to pull him away but he pried his arm away from her.

Sean stood, glaring at his alpha, “fine then, if you won