"Fine. You're right." He sighed, leaning into the seat and opening his eyes."I'm worried, scared as hell, mention it. I'm worried about everything. Beth, you guys, the pack, the company. My world revolves around these four things, and yet I can't keep any of them safe from this damn network. It makes my chest ache every single day. I can't seem to find peace, or sleep relatively well, knowing there's someone out there, in the company, in the pack, planting horrible seeds. A lot of things can go wrong."
"Sometimes it feels like I'm being torn apart. I'm so tired." He said, leaning forward to lean his head on his arms, he had folded on the table.
Loads of silence settled between them as his brothers assimilated his words, understanding and sadness flooding their hearts like a river.
