Adrian POV
Three days earlier
“I am your mother Adrian.” That sentence kept playing over and over in my head as I looked at the woman standing before me looking at me devastated. I don’t know why she broke down crying because I’m the one in shock. I’m the one who just found out that my mother whom I buried years ago is standing in front of me looking like an old dirty woman. I didn’t know what to do or say… ‘What can you say in a situation like this?’ I thought to myself.
I buried my mother when she died. My whole pack stood with me and shared my pain because my mother was like a mother to every wolf in my pack… young and old.
“Please say something.” The woman begged, taking my hand in hers, looking at me pleadingly.
“I buried you,” I said in a shaky voice, looking at her, yet no
