Chapter 190

The day Avi planned to bring the rest of the pack home, Travis had come over again to check on Scott once more. The three were sitting on the couch; Mitch with Grace in his arms, Scott's arm over Mitch's shoulders, and Travis on Scott's other side, redoing the bandage on his hand. Scott wasn't showing any emotion at all, but Mitch hadn't expected much anyway. Scott could honestly say he didn't feel as good as he knew he should. He should feel like a weight came off of his shoulders, now that he didn't have to carry his secret anymore. He didn't have to feel like Mitch would never really know what kind of horrible things he was capable of. But he didn't feel that way. Rather, he felt worse. He had no idea what Mitch was thinking about, or how he was really reacting. Maybe he was just saying nice things to make Scott feel better. Why else would he want to be married to such a horrible fucking monster?

Was he afraid? Oh God, please don't let him be afraid...