I raise a hand, signaling Tia to give me a moment to process. My mind races through several possibilities, but none of them make sense.
"Why would someone from Bloodmoon be here for me? That makes no sense, Tia. Silvermoon and Bloodmoon are at odds. Wouldn’t it make more sense to assume he's here on espionage duty? Or perhaps to plan an attack?"
Tia nods, her expression dim compared to her usual bubbly nature.
"Yes, you're right. Normally, I would assume the same. It’s a no-brainer - but, Meli... They found a picture of you with your dad in his pants pocket. It was a little outdated, but you were easily recognizable. He was definitely here for you."
A surge of rage courses through me, and my wolf follows suit. If this creep had a photo of me with my dad, if he was really here for me,
