The Shaman looked at Dawn with his icy grey eyes. "Do you have to say something about it?"
"What will she say?" said Daryn in order to defend his wife. "It wasn't in her hands."
The Shaman put his hands up in the air to stop Daryn from speaking. "I am asking Dawn and not you." That statement made Daryn flinch a bit and he clenched his teeth. He looked at Caleb, who was sitting back and relaxing and couldn't help wondering what kind of a man he was. He had been a great brother to him all the while. He had been so good until Maya was his fiancé, and now—as soon as he married Dawn, as soon as Caleb came to know that Dawn is his mate, his disposition had changed completely. A family was supposed to be together in their happiness or pain, but his brother and his wife were only into inflicting emotional pain to Dawn.
Caleb stared right back at Daryn as his mouth curled into a smile seeing Daryn's incapability to speak further.
