The Silver Pack Healing House
Laila, who had been unconscious for a complete day, had finally woken up in one of the VIP rooms. She could be seen sitting on the bed with her head bowed, her mother next to her, while her uncle stood before them, looking so pissed that she couldn't dare move an inch.
"You had one single job, just a simple responsibility to make me proud, but you blew it off! Do you even know what it caused me, you fool? I am now a laughing stock among my own people just because of you!" Elder Halvrek chided, angry veins popping against his forehead and neck as he couldn't contain how disappointed he was in his niece, who had lost to a mere wolfless girl.
The idea was laughable, so outrageous that he wanted to hit her just to put some competence back into her obviously empty head.
