CLARA’S POV
There was no more hiding for me. He knew. Goddess, he knew and he was going to unleash hell on me now. Quinn knew my wolf was back and I could heal as a werewolf normally would so he wasn’t sparing me any second of reprieve.
My brother had severe anger issues he hid from the world and I was the vessel he poured all of his anger into when it became too much for him to carry. He didn’t see anything wrong in beating me up at leisure because in his wrapped and twisted way, he believed I was the cause of most of his struggles. It was my fault he had to pretend to be the perfect son since my parent’s deserved at least one perfect child and it couldn’t be me. Quinn loved our parents as much as they loved him and their separation was making thing every hard for him.
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