ADIRA
I hovered over my empty suitcase, unsure of what to pack exactly. It was only an hour to my hometown, but I didn’t know how long I would be there. I wanted to pack extra just in case, but I imagined it being just a day trip. I wasn’t sure if my mother would even agree to see me, and if she did, I couldn’t imagine being there for very long. I knew this was something I had to do.
“Are you ready?” Mark asked, entering the room.
“Not yet,” I said. I hadn’t even started getting ready.
Mark approached me and then looked at the empty suitcase before looking back at me. “We don’t have to go if you don’t want to.”
I took a deep breath and shook my head. “No. I can do it. It’s time I faced my parents.”
That word felt strange in my mouth. Parents. Alpha Lyna may not have been my blood-re
