"What?" Rose barely managed to whisper, her voice coming out as a choked cry. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she balled them into tight fists in a futile attempt to hide her terror of her father and her shame at her own perceived weakness. She couldn't help the flood of emotions that overwhelmed her.
"He somehow knows about the werewolves," Klive said firmly, after a prolonged silence. "He made sure that none of the she-wolves he attacked would ever be able to bear a pup after he was done with them."
Rose gasped, her knees buckling under the weight of the horrifying revelation. A wave of dread washed over her, making it hard for her to breathe.
No! No! No!
He had done to them the same thing he had done to her! But why!?
Klive held her tightly as she broke down sobbing once mor
