***Macklin***
I wasn't sure how to feel. I was struggling to come to terms with what I had done. Yes, he was a horrible man. He did awful things, mainly to me. But in the end, he was still my father, and to have ended his life was something I did not want. I'm not sure what even happened. I cant even explain it as I have replayed that moment in my head a dozen times in the last few days. I can still hear my brother's screams as they took him away,
My wolf is feeling pain as well for the loss of her father. She has been hiding in the back of my mind since that day. I could hear her whimper once in a while. I tried to pull her forward, but she reseeded farther back.
I've mainly stayed in my room. I know I will have to leave out of it sooner or later, but for now, it's a safe place for me
