Greyson could only hold back his tongue when he heard that and the music ended. "You make it sound like you have been treated badly in our home."
"The fact that you still think what Dylan did was simply a 'mistake' shows how messed up your concept of treating someone else is." Hazel took a step back. "I know a father who is willing to go through hell for their daughter, but you… you gave me that hell."
"You are being dramatic here."
Dramatic, huh.
"What Dylan has done was a great crime that cost me greatly, and you called it a mistake, and now when I told you how I feel, you call me dramatic." Hazel smiled softly at him; she tilted her head as she continued to speak. "I wonder what you would have done if my mother was treated the same way Dylan treated me."
