"JASON, LET YOUR HUSBAND SPEAK. I think it is more than that." Oscar tried his best to make the situation easier to deal with.
"Alright. I am sorry. Just the name gives me a tendency to run. That bastard hypnotised me into abandoning my kids, my family, and my pack. I just want to see him behind bars, or better yet, be killed." Jason gritted his teeth in a rage. His knuckles were white and his body was tense.
George came over to him and placed a hand on his shoulders. "Sweetie, stop. He won’t get you again. I made sure of it. Sorry to have you worked up. I shouldn’t have said it like that." He paused as he hugged him. A few seconds passed without anyone talking.
They let their luna calm down a bit more before moving on. It was the only way to keep the children from discovering the rage
