If Glen comes to know Everett is my mate, then he won't spare him or his pack. Already many members of his pack were killed and I cannot bear to think of Rett getting hurt in any way.

So, before he could ask any further questions I spoke first, "will see you later, I want to have words with my mother." I told him and walked past him.

All the way, I was aware of his curious gaze on me.



When I went downstairs I had somehow managed to compose myself. My friends and Terence were in the living room. I looked at Sveta whose eyes were red from crying and I recalled the heinous way my mother had blamed her.

"Where is mother?" I asked Terence.

"Egan took her home."

I nodded my head and made my way towards the house that I had sworn never to step again, six years ago.

The house looked dull and old now; it looked like some old couple was living in it. Jan had told me that like Rett, Terence also had a new house.

And Trudy, I don't know where the hell she is? Did she find her mate and left with him?

I opened the noisy gate and my eyes fell on the garage that I used to live in. Ignoring all thoughts from my mind I went and knocked the door.

I heard the sound of the gate opening and saw Jan coming in. "Couldn't leave you alone." She told me smilingly.

"Neither could we." I heard Cam and Keith saying and I looked at them. My eyes stung has tears threatened to spill, this is my family.

The door opened and my father stood beside it.

"Templar" I heard my mother saying.

"Hello mother." I said dryly and all the anger started building inside me. The anger was the one that I had covered up all these years.

"Terence is also here." She said and I turned to look at my brother with my mate.

I entered the house and looked at my mother whose eyes were also red from crying.

"I knew you would come back, I always told Allan you both will." She said happily and I looked at my brother. He had left the house on purpose?

"I came here to talk mother, not stay under this roof." I told her harshly.

"Talk?" she said like the word was new to her.

"Yes, talk. I do not want you to do a repeat of what happened today. Nobody in my pack is to be blamed again." I told her.

"No, this isn't you talking. They have put words into your mouth. They..." was all she got to say before I yelled at her.

"Oh! For the sake of goddess stop blaming them. I didn't know any one of them, when I left this pack. Leaving this pack was my choice. It was my decision. I couldn't bear any of it again.  Each one of you had put me through hell." The tears were unstoppable now.

"Each one of you. I had no one, no mother, no father, no brother, no sister and no friend. I was hoping, praying that one day you will accept me for what I am. One day you will come and take me back to the house. Then again no such thing happened. Every day was the same, humiliation after humiliation. Weak, coward, loser, those were the words my day would begin and end with. I was beaten, thrown... treated like a rag doll" I looked at my father now.

"Nobody cared, none. I was human right? I was a shame to you all." More tears started to come.

"It is difficult for me to forget the way you had closed the door on my face mother, when I had shown you the wounds. I was fourteen then, whipped because I couldn't polish father's shoes. Why? Because I chose to do my homework first which is a sin right?" I asked her sarcastically looking dead in the eye, while she sobbed.

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