Two Rivers Isle Hide away

Had she ever shared with Burke what had went on before her time in Teekon? She vaguely remembered him saying a backstory wasn't needed, but had she said something in between of her grim past? She honestly didn't remember. She had told his son, Sebastian, about it all-a wolf she would still like to meet again some time to see how it worked out in his pack-, but Burke? Should she even tell? 

The growl the man let out startled the dark female more than whatever she had planned on doing to him, and she stumbled backwards a bit. She soon remembered this was Burke, and she should not be afraid of the father of their little boys. Her ears perked up, and she made a frowny face-one with a pout and all. She refrained from growling back, she only wanted to let him know that she did not appreciate being treated this way. For a moment she considered walking down the hill then and there to leave him to let Burke figure his shit out himself, but she had promised herself that she would be the one to help him if he ever needed it.

What's bothering you? She asked blunt, straitening herself and sitting up the formal way she always sat. Her slightly angered face turned softer, her smile a compassionate one. She wanted to help, if she could, if he would let her, but without even knowing what was bothering the old soul there was little to help.