Chapter 36

I slowly brought my hand to his lips, tracing the scar on his bottom lip. Without meaning to, Galam shuddered. I looked at his eyes, which were trained on my lips. However, he didn’t move or even try to make a move. Indecision crossed his eyes. He was obviously scared, like I was. But it was time to make a change.     GalamS POV: “You stupid bitch!” I heard my father’s voice boom throughout the house. It was slurred and hard to make out – a sign that he was drunk once again. “You are so pathetic!” The nights my dad comes home drunk are the nights he thinks of mom, which was practically every night. The rare nights he actually comes home sober are when he’s in a meeting or doing his Alpha Job. It was normal in my house for dad to come home drunk. However, he never came home yelling and getting mad at anyone. He would usually just sulk off to his room and slump down in his bed. Closing the door softly, I stayed in place and