Dr. Grayson frowned. “I beg your pardon, my Alpha?”
Gareth shook his head, letting out a bitter laugh. “You know, defending and protecting him won’t change a damn thing, Dr. Grayson. It won't change what's already happened. It won't bring back what's already lost, neither would it__"
Dr. Grayson’s brows furrowed. “Alpha Gareth—”
“Don't you dare interrupt me!” Gareth barked, his voice sharp with venom. “You can coddle him all you want, Dr. Grayson! You and your mate can play family with him, bring him into your home, patch his wounds, tuck him in bed and sing him lullaby if you want to. Hell, you can yeven shrink him in size and dress him in Dominic’s clothes—but he’ll NEVER be your son!”
A few gasps echoed around the hall, and Silver's brow furrowed as he turned to Dr. Grayson in confu
