"She wouldn't have left the rogues anyway. She would have probably died in the rescue of you if she wasn't already dead." He replied sadly. "After hearing about the Matebane with you, I'm not even sure if she was my real mate." He whispered. I wrapped my arms around his back and hugged him. "Can I ask you something? I just don't want to upset you." I questioned, keeping my arms around him. I felt him nod but not answer verbally.
I took a deep breath, "If having your mark, turned her human... How did she have your pup? I didn't think a human could carry a werewolf." I kept my voice quiet, I didn't want to upset him. But, that question has been bugging me since Malia told me. He pulled back and stared at me, "They can't..." He whimpered, his eyes filled with tears and he began sobbing. "Oh
