Alpha Bran’s POV My chest tightened, seeing her in so much pain.“Mom…” I called again, my voice barely holding together.The word had barely left my lips when she said, “Don’t call me that,” her voice was weak but laced with venom. “I will never be a mother to a beast.”My heart stopped.My throat tightened painfully as I stared at her, my hands trembling at my sides. “Why do you keep calling me that?”“Because that’s what you are,” she said flatly.My heart broke. “A human and a wolf living in one body,” she continued, her tone cold, almost clinical. “Tell me… what else would you call that?”I shook my head instinctively, tears spilling down my cheeks. “No…” I whispered. “No, I’m not a beast.”“If something is neither fully human nor fully animal,” she pressed, her voice rising slightly, “then what is it, Bran?”I shook my head again, more desperately this time. “I’m not a beast.” my voice broke completely now. “I’m not.”My chest heaved as sobs forced their way out. “I’m your son.
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