Dresden's POV
Dann it. Damn it.
My fist hit the tree with a loud c***k that sounded through the air. It didn't need a genius to tell me how stupid it was to have held Mara down to the tree for so long, she probably hadn't noticed it but she seemed like she had seen a ghost while her breathing changed.
Why couldn't I ever stop being harsh with her?? I tried my best to hold back the words that's stirred within my soul to say, how much it hurts to hear her repeat the very things that had taunted me for ages.
She looked as though she hadn't aged at all, she was firmer around he body and her wrists had gained more flesh than she'd ever had when she was still within our pack.
Flashback.
The entire pack gathered round as they watched the house burn, while the Luna held a little girl to her
