Stepbrothers

Lysa

She felt her world had fallen apart. She always thought she was the black sheep of her family. That no one understood her, that her nature was different from the rest of the wolves.

-It's strange to feel like I'm not your brother. -Goth said, smiling and lifting his shoulders.

She grimaced in resignation.

-This is all crazy. -She looked down and stared at the pavement.

From inside, Luvioc called out to his mother, as if frightened by the scandal that was unfolding. She answered and quickly went to help her children.

Goth was left alone on the terrace with his mother.

-I see you don't like me dancing with Lysa. -He said, changing his tone.

His tone, once lively and friendly, had become cold and dark. The music had faded, cut off after keeping them dancing for hours. She felt safe in his arms, as she had long ago. There was color in her cheeks, as if she had always known that life was not as easy as everyone thought.

Her mother was on her knees, on the glass, not caring about anyth