[Bellamy]
Thierry guided me out of the pack house and we walked quietly for a while. I kept an eye out for anything that could attack or hurt us. No one was going to get another chance at my pups.
“I’m sorry for how I acted.” Thierry murmured.
“No worries. My mama told me how you are.” I shrugged.
“Do you think she would’ve forgiven me?” He asked.
“I asked her when I was five if she’d ever forgive you all. She told me that she did forgive you, all of you. My dad taught me when to fight and when to run, but my mom taught me when to forgive and when to dig in.” I told him.
“And you forgive me for chasing her away?”
“It wasn’t me that you chased away. It wasn’t me who you cursed and disparaged. I have nothing to forgive. Don’t ask me again.” I stated coolly.
“You really are a l
