Chapter 67

I had finally been broken just like my mum had. I had cracked and I was now flooded with all the emotions that I had suppressed since I had found out about the letter that my dad had sent. The hatred, the fear and the feeling of loss all washed over me barely giving me enough time to gasp for breath. I didn't know where Logan was taking us as he travelled through the many corridors of the pack house, climbing a set of stairs that I hadn't noticed before. I was having difficulty seeing through the blurry haze that my endless tears had created. Logan seemed unaffected by my weight as he opened a door with ease and turned on a light using the switch attached to the wall. I was gently placed on a comfortable surface which I soon realized was a large bed. As I sat on the bed, my shoulders shook as I continued to sob. Logan gently unwound the scarf that I was still wearing around my neck and unzipped my coat before easing it gently off of my arms. He pushed my shoul