Writer's POV The moment Nathan drops the bomb, the hall erupts. “What… Liam is not a Durk?!”“How?!”“How can this be! Who then is his father!”Shocking gasps from the Pack members burst in the hall. “And there's more,” Nathan continues, his eyes covered in rage as it settles on Cathylene once again. “This woman propagated lies upon my mother…” he sneers. “Everything she claimed my mother did are all—”“Shut up!” Cathylene barks, “shut up your filthy mouth!” She growls, giving Nathan no chance to finish. No, she wouldn't let him. She wouldn't let him blurt things he knew nothing about!Their eyes lock and hold. And she tries hard to control the swirling of fury in her core, to stop her chest from showing the deep anger and hatred burning inside her. She should have killed this bastard a long time ago!Nathan sneers, still glaring at Cathylene. She's boiling over in rage where she's standing, glaring back at him. And he likes it.He can see it in her eyes… the deep pain slamming
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