Chris' POV
I can't believe Sam went through that, how could someone as amazing as him grow up in a household like that?
I pulled back from the hug, "come on, we should head back buddy."
He nodded, a slight smile, "you're right..."
I smiled back at him and we both began our walk back to the pack house.
I could still feel his sadness and shame radiating off him like a bunch of beach waves, I didn't like it.
I feel so bad for him, nobody should ever have gone through that.
"Chr-" Sam started but didn't finish, he had already wrapped his arms around me and spun us around so I was buried in his chest.
"What the hell!" I barked, but noticed someone was standing behind Sam.
The person and I locked eye contact, then she grinned and took off.
I was too busy trying to analyze her, she wore
