"Dad, are you being serious?" I ask, unable to believe it. My dad won't bend, so I look at my mom through my tears. She’s still just as angry, but she's quiet now and with her arms crossed, "It's just a mark! Why should anyone die because of it? Not to mention you would be killing me, too. You don’t care about that?”
My father keeps quiet and I just shake my head. If he doesn't care about killing me then he can go to hell. I'm not staying here for that.
I turn around and storm out of the office.
"Oliver! GET BACK IN HERE!" he orders and I can feel his command is full of alpha power, but I don't feel compelled to obey, which surprises me a little until I remember the mark. Daniel is officially my alpha now, not my father. "Stop and come here, we'll talk about this."
"No. I don't want t
