Blair POV
My heart broke for my mate. For the little boy who had grown up underneath his father's thumb, desperate for his approval, for his love, and who had received neither. To be raised by one solo parent who was plagued by depression and low moods because of his father's adulterer ways. The hurt it must have caused and the anger that even now, continued to reside in Braedon's heart. Was it any wonder that he questioned himself, that he doubted his own ability to be a father? His eyes were bleak as we made our way to the pack house and his silence spoke volumes. I struggled to think of what to say to comfort him in a time like this. To heal the heart that had been broken and was only now beginning to put itself back together again. I wished I could offer something more than just words
