Mariam's POV
Luna Emma and Alpha Damian wanted to talk to us the next day. Very formally, after breakfast, we met with them in the study of the pack house, a spacious room lined with bookshelves that reached the ceiling, marked by long windows and a comfortable leather-upholstered seating area. The Alpha couple sat on the main couch while Anthony and I sat in individual chairs facing them.
It was our opportunity to confront them and learn, directly from them, what was the story about us coming from a boarding school and being their biological children.
“Lycans, huh?” said Alpha Damian when he saw us settled, his face smiling, like someone still processing the fact that they had won the lottery jackpot. His hand rested on Luna Emma's leg, who also looked at us with pride. “That sure was
