DeclanAs a made man, obligations are my middle name.As a Five Pointer? Those obligations are even more complicated.I fell for her when I belonged to another.Another I didn’t love.Another I loathed.Who trapped me in a vise, and blackmailed me into being hers.I was born a filthy fecker, dragged kicking and screaming into a cold, hard world. My son isn't like me. He isn't filthy.I don't want to pollute him, but I will.Because I’m a b*stard.Born filthy.I don't want that for Seamus.I want to step up. Be the father he deserves. And Aela? I want her just as much as I want to be a part of his life.Of course, she's nothing like I imagined. When I first wanted to wife her, she was young. Pliable. Now? She won't take what I want to give her.She wants it all.Every part of me.But my heart died a long time ago. If anyone can resuscitate it, it's her, but first, I need to become a better man.And that might be the one thing I can't do.