(Lucas)
As dawn’s first light appeared, my heart pounded with worry. The day for the emergency meeting I had called for among the Alphas had finally come but I wasn’t bothered about that. The past few days have been filled with me going through all the books in my father’s study, trying to get an answer to my questions.
I had tried to find out everything I could about those words but I kept hitting the wall.
He had boldly written that he wasn’t my father. No wonder he always treated my mother and me with such contempt. I grew up thinking his actions were normal and I had to be treated that way to be strong but I never really understood the coldness towards my mother.
If he wasn’t my real father, then who was?
As I looked over to my side, my eyes rested on Rose’s face. She was sleeping
