I balled up my fists. My anger at him didn’t seem to dissipate. It only grew. He had harmed our people and my mate. I didn’t know which actually pissed me off more.
All the people who had lost their families. The ones who couldn’t use their glamour and were forced to live in the village instead of with the people they loved. They popped into my head. I had a friend in the village who always wanted to go to human school, but couldn’t use glamour and was stuck in the village. He grew bitter and stopped talking to me.
“I did what was best for our people.” He murmured.
“You did what you wanted and used the excuse that it was what was best for our people.” I replied. “You only thought about what you wanted. You didn’t even think of them! I’m ashamed that you’re my father. You’re a terribl
