He had no idea what to say about that. She seemed to wear all of this stuff so easily. He knew where he was from it wasn't bloodlines. It wasn't about tribal obligations or anything of the sort. It was about the subconscious of a person and what they wanted to really do. Madison hated her creepy ex-boyfriend, her wolf-side came out and killed him. Strange how things worked, but those Native American tribes were another story all together.
'I'm sorry.' It sounded hollow, since he had no idea what else to say. Dean wasn't exactly the touchy-feely sort. He wasn't his brother who was sympathetic to almost everyone.