DIANA'S POV
I felt numb. Like I had been doused with ice and boiling water and back to ice water again.
Everything was a big lie.
All my life. My parents were a lie. Lydia was a lie. My life was a life.
My wolf hadn't been suppressed because I couldn't wolf out. She had been suppressed because I didn't want to wolf out. My abomination of a wolf. A result of ritual and sacrifice.
Kids. My perfect family used kids to perform rituals on me. Innocent kids who knew nothing. Forced to become a stepping stone in their inhumane projects.
"By the way, I want to see the kids! I haven't caught a glimpse of them at all."
"They're asleep now," My lips moved without me even realizing that I was speaking. "I'm sure that you can see them, when they wake perhaps."
"Diana," She grabbed my should
