Cynthia irked in pain. She heard her bones crack the moment her body met the cold wall. The impact was so strong that she could hear debris falling from the wall. She hardly lifted her head. "D-dad..."
Salazar raised an eyebrow on his daughter. "I have no devil daughter. That’s what you get for disobeying an alpha," he retorted before he turned his back and walked away from the place.
Adelia fell on her knees while seeing her daughter. "Cynthia, my daughter," she whispered in agony.
Cynthia coughed with blood. But she still managed to smile at her mother. "I-I'm f-fine, m-mom... T-Cynthia's s-strong l-like y-you." She felt like her ribcage also got broken, but she forced herself to show Adelia that she's alright. She didn't want to worry her mom.
"T-This i-is n-nothing, m-mom. I-I'm u-used t-to i-it." she almost whispered.
'That's right, Cynthia. This is nothing. You've gone through worse than this before. Stay strong. Stay alive. You still need to save your mother from here,' she lectured herself. She laid her head on the cold floor before she lost consciousness, not knowing if she would still wake up after this.
