"Can't be loved where I'm feared," he muttered. Maybe it was a curse? He could leave the Cirque, run off into the wilderness and let the crocodiles have him. Was it breaking contract when a wild animal eat you and you did not fight back?
He needed to ask Rex and Nadine's forgiveness, but beyond the screaming of voices in his head he held doubt they would. He could still see Nadine's look on her face when he forced Rex to shift. Trust broken. Trust should not have been given to a witch whose magic literally controlled people.
Issac moved to get out of the bed. "I should go." If he could manage to walk now that his feet were on the ground.