The only trouble was that Dom knew who she wanted to kill without even asking, and she knew Lori hadn't done anything, because she trusted Dylan - but that didn't change that feeling in her that wanted to hurt Lori for being with Dylan. It had been her first instinct and she hated it, she was supposed to be a person not some monster that went around hurting people.
She considered her fathers words for a long time, sitting quietly as she leaned against him. She didn't know which option was better, being bonded or in love with Dylan. It wouldn't matter either way since he didn't want her, if they were bonded he'd make it work out of some sense of guilt, and knowing that was almost worse than him being gone.
And if she were in love with him? What did that mean? She knew who Dylan was, and she'd never asked him to change that. It wouldn't have been fair to him, but she supposed this could be something she would keep to herself - if it was just love. She could bear that alone without Dylan.
"I wish I could stay." She sighed, she wanted to stay here longer, to sleep in her bed and forget even for a short while everything that had happened.