Leo
“It is a good thing, Leo.” I got distracted by my name, my real name, on her lips. “You’re giving refuge to those that need it.”
“I don't deny that. But that’s not the reason I do it. It’s more out of duty for my family; I feel like I have to stay here and do something to make up for their loss." My hand curled into a fist. "My life after them was blinding grief, revenge, then trying to figure out what the h.ell to do with a pack. That was a lot.” I sighed, scrubbing a hand over my face.
She placed a hand on my chest. “Go on,” Katrina urged.
I put my hand over hers and tried to explain how much of a robot I was. “Then we built, we grew, I fought, and kept fighting. That part never ended. We took, maybe stole.” I raised a shoulder. “Everything I did was for my pack. My life revol
