Garrett’s POV
I've been avoiding having this conversation for as long as I could. If it were up to me, I would have put it off for a very long time.
But unfortunately, time was not on my side anymore. Sooner or later, I was going to have to confront my past in order to have any chance at a future with my family.
I walked down the path towards the small garden at the back of the pack grounds.
I let myself into Aunt Rose's little garden, I saw her kneeling near some soil, holding a small trowel in her hand.
"Hey, honey," she said softly, wiping her brow with the back of her wrist as she looked up at me. "Is there any change with your mother-in-law?"
I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat. "She is in a coma, but the doctors are hopeful."
She let out a sigh. "Oh, that's really bad. And
