Darius's Pov

After the fight, we found my mother in her suite resting on the bed with bandages wrapped around her arms and back. The pack healer Elena was sitting beside her checking her vitals and making sure she was stable.

"How is she?" I asked as we entered the room.

Elena looked up and frowned. "She is recovering but the wounds were deep. Whoever attacked her had claws and they were not gentle about using them."

"Can she talk? I need to ask her some questions about what happened."

"She can talk but I do not want you stressing her out too much. She has been through a traumatic...