He wasn't the only one that had read the reports. Laura had read them all, had seen how they had been reported and how many lies they had made official. So much that was the official report was lies, a cover up to hide the truth about hunters murdering an entire family.
"What do you want me to say, Chris? Do you want me to lie to you? Pretend this is not everything we both know it is?"
They both knew. He'd known when he came. Which made her wonder why he had come at all.
Was he looking to try and stop her? Bury her, literally? She wasn't sure she bring herself to ask.
Yet she snorted at that.
"Chris, I've been investigating this for months. Who do you think is the number one name at the top of my list?" she asked, arching a brow at him. "Who do you think everyone I asked named that they thought would have been behind the fire? Top name? Kate Argent. Second name? Want to guess who it was, Chris?"
She could imagine he knew it was his father.
"They came here, with several hunters, and they murdered my family. They covered it up. How many other wolves do you think are out there, dying, because no one did anything after they slaughtered the Hale pack?"
She was fighting to not give in, to throw herself in his arms and just make the world stop for five minutes. Just five minutes to feel as happy as she had with him. Yet all of that was gone, and the girl he'd known was dead and gone with it.
"I should let them keep murdering people because we're not like them? I don't think I can do that, Chris."
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Date: 2015-03-28 10:17 pm (UTC)"What do you want me to say, Chris? Do you want me to lie to you? Pretend this is not everything we both know it is?"
They both knew. He'd known when he came. Which made her wonder why he had come at all.
Was he looking to try and stop her? Bury her, literally? She wasn't sure she bring herself to ask.
Yet she snorted at that.
"Chris, I've been investigating this for months. Who do you think is the number one name at the top of my list?" she asked, arching a brow at him. "Who do you think everyone I asked named that they thought would have been behind the fire? Top name? Kate Argent. Second name? Want to guess who it was, Chris?"
She could imagine he knew it was his father.
"They came here, with several hunters, and they murdered my family. They covered it up. How many other wolves do you think are out there, dying, because no one did anything after they slaughtered the Hale pack?"
She was fighting to not give in, to throw herself in his arms and just make the world stop for five minutes. Just five minutes to feel as happy as she had with him. Yet all of that was gone, and the girl he'd known was dead and gone with it.
"I should let them keep murdering people because we're not like them? I don't think I can do that, Chris."