***Trigger Warning: Rape***
Magnus
As I walked away from Naomi and my sister, I stared at the ultrasound photo. I looked at the shadowy figures the radiologist had circled, indicating each of my pups, a boy and a girl. “Look at this,” I showed Brutus.
“I got one of those too, Mag,” He shows me the one of his pup. “Can’t believe we will be Dads,” He smiles.
“It’s hard to believe for me too, Brutus,” I laugh. “I grew up being the family f**k up. It took so long for my father to see me as anything but the one who burned down the packhouse. But man,” I look at the picture. “I hope my son doesn’t turn out like me.”
“You aren’t a f**k up, Magnus,” Brutus remarks. “You did a damn fine job leading us.”
“I did it for a few months and was injured most of the time,” I argue with a
