Drake’s Graham POV
I have never talked to anyone about what I experienced as a child. I always thought that if I put those memories somewhere deep in my mind, they will remain buried and will not affect me anymore but the truth is that no matter how much I deny it, my father's actions still affect my life.
I am what I am because he didn’t loved me. Yes, this is the truth. Both Blane and I were in his hands as some tools for him to gain strength, and if with Blane he was gentler, on me he forced himself to the fullest. I am more like him. I am more strong and confident than Blane. I could never have left my pack to travel with my mate around the world, and my father knew since we were just little boys what our future would look like.
"My love ..." Ava says looking into my eyes, because I'm just silent and looking out the window.
Fuck, I almost lost her again because of my father.