CHAPTER 11
ARESAs soon as Charolette and Aurora disappeared upstairs, Dad cleared his throat. “There’s something else too.” He paused for a moment until he heard Charolette shut her door. “I didn’t tell you when you became alpha because I thought that it’d ended with your mother.”
Knowing that there was more bullshit that I needed to listen to, I sat in the chair. “What?”
Dad peeled a piece of fallen pizza from his lap and wiped a napkin over the sauce. “During the War of the Lycans, hundreds and hundreds of years ago, a divinity prophesied the future of our pack.”
I growled under my breath and clenched my hands into fists on the table. Marcel looked at me, and then back at my dad, tensing. Dad raised his brow at me and gave me that stern look he had used when he wanted Mars to calm do
