"It is not of course. But it is wrong to tear apart their wings so they cannot fly and that is exactly what your parents and your brother did to you. Have you ever thought back to the day when that male violated you near the bar in your own pack and there was no wolf to save you? Have you ever pondered over what would have transpired if I was not there? The mere thought of it haunts my dreams." He spits upon the ground as though the words he says leave a foul aftertaste.
"What happened that night, it was not my family's fault. It was my own for I had foolishly gotten drunk and-"
"Stop defending them, Theia." The slight raise of his voice, his irritation has me flinch with a hushed whimper and take another step back farther away from his heat.
