Kayden's POV 

I walked into the packhouse, soaked in blood. I wanted to go clean up before I begin my journey.

“Kayden!” My Momcalled me.

I turned around to look at her.

“You…” she stuttered, tears rolling down her cheeks.

She observed me from head to toe.

“It's not my blood mum,” I assured her.

“You should never have married that girl. She's a curse Kayden” my Mom cried.

“She's not a curse mom!” I yelled.

For the first time I raised my voice at my mom. I had challenged her decision for the very first time.

“Did you just yell at me?” She was shocked.

“I'm sorry mom. But,...