"Jackson looked really upset, didn't he?" I asked as I clung onto Duncan's arm. We headed up to the packhouse for some grub and to see the twins. I was missing my gooberheads.
"It is hard to hear." Duncan admitted with pity in his eyes. "I dream of killing that whole pack and one day it will happen. Before the ones who raise you die, I plan to give them the same treatment you got for quite a while." He snickered like was thinking about it.
"I agree. It was even harder living it but if I had to live through all of that again just to end up with you and your brothers I would do it ten times over. I appreciate this so much more because of it." I nipped his arm. "And now I am meeting my blood family. Everything is coming together for me, and it is falling apart of them which makes it even sw
