***Natalia***
Zane suddenly doubles over in pain, his hands gripping his head as a small whimper escapes his throat. His breathing becomes ragged, and I fear he might pass out with every heavy breath. Wyatt steps forward to soothe the young pup, but Sebastian's booming voice makes him cower back in his place.
“Do not coddle him!” Sebastian warns, his voice echoing off the walls. “He must be a man and face his fate on his own.”
Zane’s legs finally give in, and he falls to his knees until finally, his pain stops. Panting, he slowly raises his head to face his father, wiping his tear-streaked cheeks with his sleeves.
“You will remain here until I find a way to make you go away,” Sebastian snarls, before turning on his heel to leave.
Wyatt does not move, his eyes glued to the tremblin
