I stared at her blankly. Why was I here? Was meeting my Father not a good enough reason? I finally recovered from my shock enough to speak.
"I just wanted to meet my Father. I spent my life wondering where I came from. I didn't even know I was a wolf until a few months ago. I don't want to disrupt your life." I said, feeling annoyed that I had to justify myself. This was all of my worst fears coming true. Libby pursed her lips and I inwardly groaned. She hated me already. I was convinced of it.
"Disrupt? Oh honey, I am so sorry if I gave you the impression that I was unhappy you were here. My only concern was that you may be angry with your Father. I know he carries a lot of guilt regarding your Mother. He loved her. I know that. I just don't want Patrick to suffer anymore." She said.
