Blackfeather Woods bloom

Silence falls between them and she doesn’t look up until he moves. Dark eyes lift, watching as he moves one way and then the next, pacing back and forth while the anger grows within her brother. If she gives him enough time, he can realize that it’s not such a bad thing, that she has her family here now, but maybe it’s too late and she’s done the wrong thing. She’d never considered it to be the right thing, but she’d been foolish letting Kove have what he wanted. What does she have to show for it? A male that has barely spoken to her, whom doesn’t even know she carries his children—and thankfully they are his and not the monster that had taken so much from her—and she needs her family now more than ever.
 
Siarut comes to a stop, growling in her direction. She attempts to make herself even smaller but she fights against it, knowing she does not deserve the lecture he’s about to give her.
 
Her chest seizes up and she struggles to breathe, licking her lips a little as she tries to find the words of explanation, knowing she doesn’t have a single thing to make the situation better. She had’t considered the situation in the moment, letting her body give in to the circumstance.
 
“Siarut, please,” she says softly to try and calm him though she doubts it’ll do much. She doesn’t have any way to explain herself because stating it being an accident isn’t enough.