GRIFFITH'S POV
"He acts like he's the only person going through a lot. Like we're the crazy ones enjoying this but we aren't," Isaac complained to me as we stood in the underground room after Aldric had left.
"I understand your frustrations Isaac and you're entitled to feel that way but you have to remember what Salma meant to Aldric," I reminded him. "He was never like this before."
Isaac and I had known Aldric long before all this. He used to be a calm kind person he was never this impulsive and angry. When Salma died Aldric was honestly never the same again. It's like a piece of him died with her. Not to mention he didn't even have time to mourn her death before he was dragged into marrying Kara.
"We have to be more patient with him and I'll do my best to talk to him."
Isaac thought about it for a moment then looked at me once more. "Okay," he said quietly.
