Drake's Pov
I lean back in my chair, keeping a respectful distance as Nicole begins explaining everything to her father. My admiration for her grows with every word she speaks. Despite the weight of the revelations and the raw emotions in the room, she carries herself with unwavering strength.
Nicole starts at the beginning, her voice steady yet gentle. “Dad,” she says, her eyes locking onto his, “I need to tell you about Mom, Ciara, and what she’s known all along.”
Her father looks at her, confusion and a hint of disbelief still etched on his face. Nicole takes a deep breath before continuing. “Mom knew about werewolves. She wasn’t one, but her best friend was.”
Henry’s brow furrows as he processes this. “Her best friend?” he asks, his tone cautious.
Nicole nods her head. “Her name w
