Camille's POV Lara glanced at Rowan and immediately struggled to stand up from Lucian's arms. "Rowan, good boy, don't blame Camille. I was just being clumsy..." She shook her head weakly at him, tears streaming down her face. "It's my fault for being so useless. My wolf is too weak... I can't even stand on my own..." Rowan set his little mouth in a firm line, looking like a tiny, self-righteous judge. "But I saw Mommy push you." "Mommy, you taught me to take responsibility for my actions. You hurt Lara, so you should apologize!" I had taught him those exact lessons during bedtime stories, never imagining they would one day be turned into blades meant to cut me. The three of them stood across from me, looking like the perfect family. Even though I was done with them, facing my son

