Making It Right

Brandon POV

I walked beside Barry with Sophia in his arms and Dylan next to me. The five boys locked up with Dylan shouted at us for being liars and hybrid loving traders. We are going to need to leave them down here for a little while.

We stood outside the pack house with swarms of people around us. The crowd looked pissed, and they continue to throw stuff at us. Barry had put Sophia down to stand on her own two feet, but she wasn't doing too well.

"I got her!" Dylan put his arm around her waist. Sophia's brown eyes looked up to him thankfully. I think knowing he forgave her was enough for her to die peacefully. I wanted her to have more out of life though. This wasn't fair.

Dylan stood in front of us, holding Sophia at his side. Barry was filled with anger, fist tight at his side, and black eyes of death to Dylan. "Let them do this, then we will bring her home." I whispered to my handsome mate, who was about to go on a killing spree.

Dylan stood tall and began speaking. "I'm sorry I