My uncle let out a low growl, and for a minute, I thought that the two of them were going to go back at it once again, especially when my uncle said to my father, “Boy, do the lies roll off your tongue like the truth. I don’t believe a damn thing that comes from your mouth. You had me convinced that she would never want me because of my scars, and that she only wanted you after my so-called death. Plus, now you say that my wolf haunted her dreams? So, which one was it, brother? Did she only want you or was my bond with her so great that her sorrow of losing me was too much for her to bear?”
My father, this time, was the one to leave out a growl as he moved to step towards my uncle, but Liam was quicker than he was, and placed himself right between the two of them, as he yelled, “Enough! W
