I was in shock when I saw my father sitting there eating his food like it was the most natural thing in the world. But to me this was the most absurd setting. My stomach turned and I felt anxious. He looked up and stared right at me narrowing his eyes at me angrily.
Danger my wolf warned. I didn’t want to believe that I was in danger. He was my own father. He wouldn't dare to hurt me. Do you suffer from brainlessness? He and his abuse are the reason you were too traumatized to realize you are a werewolf until Mr. Dreamy-Rami entered our life. She yelled at me.
My father was suddenly standing beside me like he was teleporting. “Daughter. How are you?” he asked in a monotone, tense voice. He put his hand on my shoulder and gripped just tight enough for it to be painful, but not visible for
