Blackfeather Woods only a madman likes the pain

The girl's heart instantly went out to her father. What had they done to him to make him leave? Or had they kicked him out? No-- He was a traitor, so he left. What they had done to her father or said was unknown to her. "What did they say to him? What happened? I thought father was busy with his newborns, that was why he was in that den with Malice. Was that it?," she had so many questions. She wanted to know the truth.

The girl looked a bit surprised when Cicero did call them selfish and fake. She had not expected that from him but it was nice to know that she wasn't alone. She listened to his words, but she was not sure if she could ever love them. She wasn't sure if she could ever make herself care about anyone else but herself. In a way she was selfish too. She didn't want anyone close so she could lose them again. It was a troubling thought.

"My heart is not in this pack at the moment," she admitted and looked into his mismatched eyes. Cicero would understand. However the girl didn't know how she would be getting her heart back for this pack. She felt empty now her anger and sadness had been taken away through talking. She could only compare herself with an empty shell.