Beth's POV
I knew instantly that it was the wrong decision when I brought my father back to the pack house.
Everyone looked at me with coldness and doubt in their eyes and I felt guilty under their gazes.
The atmosphere in the house became very harsh and oppressive, that I constantly shivered whenever I came across people.
And whenever I tried to explain it to them, I would lose my voice and run out of things to say. My lips would only twitch, but I couldn’t explain anything.
I could understand that everyone loathed and hated my father because it had been said among all the packs that Dylan was the man who double-crossed and betrayed his pack thereby leading them to desisted.
The thought of this and how dolls view my father affected me as well.
I could no longer lift my head up again because I couldn’t even give them a reasonable explanation.