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60. Rowan's POV It's like she just dropped a bomb on us, Draka can't speak and neither can I. “What did you say?” Draka asks when her lips parted. “I said your child is a f*****g retard.” She repeats with hate in her voice. “You both don't belong here. Wolf-less werewolves have no place in packs!” No, she did not…. My future mother-in-law did not just call my son a retard. She did not just call my son wolf-less in front of me. The disrespect. I have done my best to respect Chelsea and her family, because of the relationship we have and the relationship that they have with my parents, but it's obvious that the respect is not mutual. Draka is breathing heavily, her small hands rounded into fists and her eyes watering. I have never seen her this angry in my life, I have never seen

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