Kellan.
“Wasn’t I supposed to love, I thought you would be happy for me?” I blinked my eyes and turned away from me, facing the blank wall.
“You had a misplaced priority and that wasn’t the plan we had, and now you judge me without having to think how I would feel about it or if I even did it. Whatever she said was right.” He argued.
“Did you tell Mr. Weather that or not?” I asked the question that I wanted to ask.
“I did.” He admitted, and I spun around, I gave him a hard look, and all he did was maintain his demeanor.
“Now who is acting like they didn’t care.”
“You made me feel that way, Isra was nothing but a distraction, and now the pack is a mess.”
“How?” I scoffed.
“Tell me, Uncle Chad. I want to know what you mean by that, so can you tell me how the Pack is a mess an
