Fiona nods, shaking and lowers her head in submission.
"Before I go, I want to know. Why does Lizzie think you're dead?" I ask.
Fiona looks up at me nervously, "her father did die in a car accident; the thing was, he was my mate and I was too much of a coward to be a mother.. Especially with the handful that Lizzie was. I couldn't do it alone.
I ran away, and let the police believe I had died with her father." She answers my question fully.
I swallow and nod, I am disgusted with her lack of worry or concern for her child!
Lizzie would never behave this way towards her boys!
My father calls in two of our security wolves and they take her away.
I slump down in my seat, "I can't believe it! I just cant!"
"Don't worry son. We're gonna sort this all out." My dad pats my shoulder.
~*~
