Chapter 11

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"My son, Sawyer as in Sawyer Sawyer?" This woman in front of me asked again that she seem to call herself my mother. I started looking at her then husband and then their kids. So they fucking moved on and had children while I was suffering and hating myself? "Don't beat yourself up, they do not deserve your sadness," Wolfy said. "Thanks, Wolfy," I told my wolf.

My uncle's face was turning red as he walked closer to her that if the woman's husband did not stop my uncle of walking to her, he would have killed her. As my uncle got close to her face, I saw few bodyguards moving ready to attack my uncle. This was making me nervous I need to leave this place and now.

"You" He pointed at her face so near that he could poke her eyes. "You listen to me" The woman's husband slapped my uncle finger to move it away from her face. I was trying to say the word mom and dad in my head, but my heart and brain will not allow me to do so. They do not deserve the title of being called as my fucking parents.

"You do not have any right to call him your son, did you hear me?" My uncle told her a little bit too loud that everyone turned to us, which made me uncomfortable more than I was. I could feel Oliver moving to stand next to me to give me the support that I need from him without touching me. Although I wish he was, at least, holding me, it would calm me down.

"Excuse me!" She said as she, this time, got close to my uncle and gave her the looks that could kill, but my uncle ignored her as he stood tall and proud. My uncle smirked as he looked at her, which made her angrier than she was and she growled at him. I can see people looking at us and thank god for Andy as always saving us.

"What are you looking at?" Andy screamed, which made people turn back to each other and go back to their conversation. I suddenly felt someone wrapping their pinky finger around my pinky, which made me breathe again. His scent is consuming me in a way that was calming me down. A little bit touch of Oliver and it is making me feel so much better. I think I need to study more about mates.

Fuck I need to listen back to what my uncle and so called mother are saying. Damn me for spacing out. I can just see them screaming at each other without a sound. I do not know how but I was able to block all the voices around me.

"....S YOU HEARD ME, I AM NOT REPEATING MYSELF AGAIN FOR YOU!" My uncle screamed. These two are making a scene. "Sawyer Breathe," Wolfy said. "How can I breathe when various kind of supernatural in this room are looking at me?" I told him.

"You do not have the right of saying this to me," my so-called mom said as she whispered the words, which made my uncle snort.

"Oh really? Trust me, there is nothing special about you" He said, he was about to say something when the guy I saw in the mall with my uncle, what was his name? "Mors, idiot" Why the fuck is my wolf bullying me.

"Calm Down Lucas," Mors said as he held my uncle's hand, I could see how Mors touching him gave him an effect but he snatched his arms out of Mors' hold and looked back at his sister. I felt anxiety consuming me. Around 10 vampires were standing behind Mors, this is too much for me.

"I have the right of calling him," When she said him she pointed at me, "My son. I carried him for 9 months and that makes me his mom" She said angrily, which my uncle responded to her by rolling his eyes. I heard Mors whispering in my uncle's ears a, "Don't". Of course, my uncle ignored him.

"Carrying a child for 9 months does not mean you have the title of being his mother. A mother is a person who would take care of their child as they grow up and raise them. Not fucking not being around the child as he grows up" My uncle said, every time he tried getting closer to her, Mors would pull him back.

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