Sadie’s POV
"I called her another man's mistake," he said, and his voice was barely a voice at all – more like gravel being ground into dust. "I looked at my own daughter and I called her another man's mistake."
"Yes," I said. "You did."
"Sadie–"
"Don't. Don't apologize. Not yet. I can't handle an apology right now." I wiped my face with the back of my hand, a useless, messy gesture. "I need you to answer the other questions. About what Chloe meant when she said Pack. About what my daughter might be. Because something is happening to her, Taylor, something I can't explain, and I am out of scientific explanations and I am out of rational theories and I am terrified."
He dropped his hand from his eye. His face was devastated – not the controlled devastation of a man managing a crisis, b
