Chapter 103 Damien

• I sit, my body trembling as I recall the things that had happened. I hate reliving this. The mistakes I have made. The regrets I would live with for all eternity. But this girl needs to know these things. She deserves to hear my side too. So she can make an educated decision when it comes to it. I could see Violet sitting taking in my words intently, like she was listening to every word carefully. Nodding her head at me. When I look at her, I can't help but be reminded of my wife and my son. She certainly has a look of them both. Their hair color... their eyes... their skin tone...
• No, I need to focus. I need to continue this. I need to tell her what happened. She must know my side of the story. She has only heard the side from the rest of the family. The family that hates me. That blame me for my mother's death...
• “As it turned out, our first pup was a little boy.” I wiped away a tear that had slipped from my eye at the memory. “Our beautiful Jacob. But Jacob was poorly. He had a genetic disease. The doctors were trying to help him, but he was struggling so much. It was so hard seeing our firstborn little angel battling for his life. It was then that I wondered if my mum could heal him. And here I made my next mistake. I returned to pack, stealing her away. With the hopes of getting her to help our little one, to heal him, to use her gifts to cure our baby boy. So our son could live the happy and healthy life he deserved. My Mum understood why I had brought her and was happy to help, excited to see her first grandchild. She was not angry with me for stealing her away. And I had always planned to take her back. Please believe me when I say that Violet." I look to her, my eyes pleading with her. She needs to believe me. I never intended to keep her in my pack.