BROKEN SHACKLES.

“Our son, and no I didn’t assault you, I didn’t even touch you.”

I stare at him blankly, if this was a dream I wanted to wake up.

“It is not a dream,” he huffs in frustration.

I just blink at him and he moves closer grabbing my hands in his but I’m too out of it to even yank them back. This man was Blue’s father?

“After Sybil, your mother trapped us; Rhys and I, she used him to do some of her dirty work. It was some sort of emotional blackmail, before that she cursed Rhys to suppress his inner beast, which is me and she stole our sword cursing it too so that we wouldn’t be able to escape.”