Once the slap landed on her face, Elsa stumbled backward, holding onto her face soon after.
She was still disoriented, her blonde hair becoming a mess, but she managed to gawk at me with shock in her eyes.
"Alpha Kaene. You... You slapped me?" She muttered like that was the most atrocious thing ever.
But I ignored her theatrics, pointing a finger at her. "And I promise I'll do it again and much worse if you don't start talking."
She whimpered, doing everything to try to get a reaction from me.
But the only thing I felt was regret for not slapping her harder than that.
"I wasn't even the one who leaked information about Phoebe's affair to the rest of the pack." She sniffled, sounding hurt. "I... I only heard about it from others today and figured someone else must have spread the news. So I felt more comfortable talking about it to other people."
Argh, holy moon goddess, help me not to hit her again!
