Dean's Past

Dean's POV

I do not know how to tell Tamara about my past. I wouldn't say I like talking about it. I know I will have to tell her sooner or later so that she may understand me better. I know that we will not be happy if there are secrets between us. Tamara, Gizelle and I reach the Pack grounds, and Gazelle excuses herself, leaving us alone so that we can talk. I do not know where to start.

"Ever since birth, my father thought I was weak. Your father knew better but did not want my father to be so hard on me. Your father was my hero ever since I was small. He tried to make a man out of me. So when I was young, he locked me up in the basement without food for hours. I was only three years old when he started leaving me in the basement at night in the dark, without light, food, or water. He wanted to teach me not to be scared of anything. Your father disapproved, but my father told him to mind his own business. He told your father that I was his son and that he would teach me to become