His fists balled up on the table, muscles tightening in his jaw. “You can’t be serious.”
“It’s a cruel f*****g joke,” I breathed, finally looking away. I hated the Moon Goddess for doing this to me.
But my father only laughed. “What are the chances!”
“How is she part of our Alpha Line?”
“I don’t know. I can only assume she has some connection to the Hexens through her wolf father,” he said. Rising to his feet, my father stepped closer. “So you share… feelings with her now?”
“Most likely. I haven’t felt much except pain.”
“Can you tell where she is?”
“No.”
“But if you were to encounter her, it would be easy for you to persuade her to come with you. You know what happens when fated mates are in each other’s presence.”
Yes. We became blinded by love and lust for one another.
