Brayden
“Lorcan, what are you doing here?” Mom asks as soon as Colby shows my father into my office.
“Came to see what our son has done with the pack.” He shrugs like it’s nothing.
My stomach turns over when he looks at me. I never expected this, and I feel sick. I’m not scared of my father, but he intimidates even me.
“Erm,”
Dad cups Mom’s cheek. “Don’t worry, my love. I’m not here to cause trouble. I would just want a private word with Brayden.”
Oh, Goddess, this can’t be good.
‘Give him a chance, Brayden. Dad said he wasn’t here to cause trouble. Have a little faith.’ My Wolf tells me.
‘I’m worried, Rory. I’ve longed to see Dad for months, but I was scared to reach out in case he told me to get lost.’
Rory laughs inside my head. ‘He won’t do that, Brayden.’
‘I hope not.’
“Lor
