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Nothing she could possibly say would help.

"Your pack killed my mate. SHE'S DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU. OF YOUR PACK! YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE!" His yells echoed in the woods surrounding them. "You..." He whispered. "You are going to pay."

Indianna was too stunned to speak. She was vaguely aware of Greyson putting himself between her and Rogue, but that didn't stop Indianna from staring at her brother who looked ferocious.

His eyes were dark, teeth bared, face red and he was spitting blood when he spoke. "You, little sister, are going to suffer. Your pathetic mate can't protect you. Your pack. No one. You are no different from our parents. I thought I could change you. Make you into a version of yourself that I could be proud of. Oh, how I was wrong."

"J-Jason," Indianna stuttered, her words barely audible. "I didn't want this to happen-"

"I don't want your fake pity!" He roared and Indianna flinched. "I don't want lies! I want revenge!"

*Sugar, you know I will die before I let him get to you.*

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