Chapter Sixty-Seven
Trina’s POV
“What do you mean by that, mom?” I mutter, my smile faltering. “I can see you right here, touching me. That doesn’t even make any sense if you are not truly with me. Or am I dreaming? Did I fall asleep on the couch reading that boring book about going back to your roots?”
“You’re not dreaming, Trina,” my mother replies, shaking her head. “But we don’t have enough time for me to answer all your questions. But I wanted to talk about something I noticed. The Alpha has a soft spot for you, doesn’t he?”
“Mom, how did you…”
“Use it, Trina. His father killed yours, remember? Alpha Logan is every bit like his father. He might be nice to you now but it is only a façade, a pretense. Alpha Aiden was nice to your father as well- he used to come around the pack with
