Chapter 38

IVY’S POV

“It is a scar,” I say and filch my head. she wasn't so surprised but then the next thing surprised me. Rather than flinching, she places her hand softly on my cheeks and gently caresses my scar.

I look at her by the side of my eyes and break a sigh as her thumb touches the edge of the left side of my face where the scar is predominant. “I know how much it hurts.” She breezes after a few seconds of touching gently.

I kind of like the way she is touching me so lovingly and gently. This is alone I have never gotten from anyone. “My daughter was blind. I mean completely blind. The way the red of the pack saw her was revolting. She was young and joyful and joined with the fact that she was also half coyote and werewolf, it added to the hate. Though she was blind, she could still feel and could walk around without the help of anyone.” She paused and took a breath.

I watch her as tears gather in her eyes bit by bit. “She was always insulted, mocked, and trampled upon. She meant