It was after more than an hour that Angela finally came out of the room.
She cleaned her hand on the way out before starting to explain things. "That girl had two broken ribs, and several severe bruises on her back. They whipped her hard."
I will kill them! Those bastards who lied their hands on her. "What about the rest? No internal injuries?"
"As a female wolf, her self-healing skill was great. It's like she had a hard training." She eyed me, thinking about something. "Conrad, how much do you know about her for the past ten years?"
Know her? I even tried to erase the memories of her out of my brain. "No. I didn't follow her movement for the last ten years."
Angela exhaled, and by how her expression showed, I wouldn't like anything coming from her "That pitiful girl had an old scar. It was treated well, but by how the blemish was, the wound was deep and severe.."
Don't tell me.