Klaus’s POV
We kept running for what felt like hours in the forest.
We didn’t speak to each other the whole time.
Both of us were drowning in our own misery, in our own intolerable heartache.
How many months did my mother suffer at the hands of Grey? Was it for months or for years? Was she ever able to heal from his abuse?
Most importantly, how the fuck could she carry that monster’s son? How could my father… alpha Mathew allow this to happen? I should have never been born. I should have never been alpha of this pack, pretending that I was from the Morgan bloodline when I was of that asshole Grey’s blood.
How will I ever be able to extend that line now? The only line I will be extending is Grey’s, and I will be damned if I do that.