Eira's POV
This much was already too to shake my heart and tears rolled down my eyes on their own. With my teary eyes as I looked at Roman. Not sure what Rafe stopped from saying further, but I knew it wasn't any thing pleasant.
"And?" I asked, my voice a little choked.
"Though a little boy...he wasn't spared from the eyes of disgusting wolves.... he was molested at a very young age for several days...raped and hurt....and was left on the brink of death..." Rafe's voice was low, words barely made it out of his throat.
I felt something warm and moist slip on my feet. It was Rafe's tears, which he quickly wiped and looked away.
I could understand, as even my eyes were teary while they were so close to each other as real brothers.
Lucian continued instead of Rafe. "If not for Kael's father, the previous Alpha raiding those facilities and rescuing all the kids there, Roman wouldn't be with us anymore.
