“Which brings you, Emma. You are the true daughter of the Alpha.” The smugness in my mother’s voice brought a different kind of chill down my spine.
I think I might have heard wrong.
Surely, I heard wrong.
Because if it was true then… then I don’t know anymore.
First, my mother was the mistress of the Alpha? No wonder the Luna hated her and vice versa. Secondly, the Luna was purposely made barren to keep the Alpha from having children. And last, despite that, the Alpha did have a child and it was me and he knew it.
I think of all the times the Alpha and I crossed paths. There were very few. Most of it was telling my mother how to raise me and the rest of it frowning at me like he was disappointed at my entire existence.
I think I might actually throw up now.
“You’re green, Emma
