Chapter fifty five.

SCAR'S POV.

Rex had explained how dad was taken by the shadow pack on that day too. Sleeping in that cold, bloody place.

I hop off the car the moment it stops sprinting up the stairs.

"Little Star." I jam my room door shut. Then jump on the bed. Snuggling against the soft pillows.

"Little Star please open up." The door shakes violently under his influence.

Why bother asking me when he can easily take down the door. But I know he won't.

"It's been months Austen, months." I yell into the air. "When were you going to tell me?"

That my father is one of his prisoners. Locked up. Chained just like Rex was.

"Little Star I didn't mean to hurt you." His voice comes out painfully tight. "The only reason we took him is because he had your scent on him, the same reason the rogue boy was spared too. I didn't know y