Blackfeather Woods This should have happened ages ago

The father let out another growl when Sebastian commented back at him. Burke inhaled sharply, trying to calm himself. The therapist wasn't entirely sure why this boy pissed him off so much, maybe he was the living proof that he fucked up in his life once. That he wasn't perfect. Burke was mostly annoyed by him, sometimes his annoyance went that far that he intended to kill Sebastian, but it stayed mostly with intent. "I don't hate you. I never did," he returned. "Well, now I do because you are annoying as hell, telling the ones I am close to that you will kill me is not really a good technique for making me like you," he pointed out to the younger wolf.

He did not want to be close to the boy at the time simply because he didn't have time for all the young he fathered, it seemed best to him to ignore them all. But of course one had to be offended by that. Burke had bettered his life now, he was a way better father now than he had been before. "I was not close to you because I decided not to. Thorn Ledge was dysfunctional as hell. All of you were an accident and I was too busy making the pack work on my own to make sure you are living right now, you bastard," he huffed, still agitated. How dare this boy question him while he had tried to at least keep him alive, to a certain point, until Burke couldn't go on himself.