Amara’s POV
That was the last thing I was expecting to see today. I did not know how he found me, but whatever it was, I knew that he probably had a fall out with the man that had sent me here. His beta. I did not know whether to be happy or feel bad for him about that because the man was not a saint. He had sent me out with Amara, not knowing or caring about what she would do to me. He had always never liked me, but I did not think that it was up to that extent.
I did not want to break Ronan’s heart, but I had to. The thought of finding my father had been going through my mind and when I spoke about it today, it was like the entire urge to do it had amplified in my body. I suddenly wanted to do whatever it took to see him. Perhaps he did not know that I was alive. Or maybe he even did
