"It shouldn't have happened, you're right. But it did happen, and that's what I'm saying. Maybe you're right to have nightmares. If we can't even trust our own pack, how do we trust anyone? The world's just not a safe place and I just want to find a cave somewhere and hole up in it until I die of the elements." He did not like feeling powerless. Varick was not the strongest of all the wolves by far, but he hadn't ever been a pushover. Now he was starting to feel pretty useless, especially when confronted with the strong desire to protect Shannon from all of his fears.
Varick exhaled, leaning back against the wall of the bathroom, pushing his hand through his hair. "I fucking hate feeling like this." It was exceptionally rare that he spoke like that.
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