THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Mum," Octavia cries out when she met her mother. She wrapped her hands around her neck, not stopping the tears that were cascading down her cheeks.

"My love, what is wrong?" Ruby asked, her heart clenching because of the way she saw her daughter.

She has always known her to be strong and something about seeing her like this makes her want to rip her heart out and kill whoever dared to make her feel this way. She had raised a strong daughter, so she knew very few things could ...