Red’s POV.
I woke up with a knock on my bedroom door. I groaned as I made my way to get it. I was shocked to see my dad standing there looking at me and my pink hello kitty pajamas so early in the morning. Not all of us get up at 4:00am to run and lift weights, meaning I need my beauty sleep. “I have some exciting news. I’ll make your favorite breakfast so get dressed head down to the kitchen,”
“What kind of news?” He laughs, shaking his head. But that’s not what causes me to freeze. It’s that scent again the one I smelled mixed with Genevieve’s. Then it hits me like a ton of bricks. My dad is Genevieve’s mate. So was she hiding it because my dad told her to? Or because she thinks I’ll be upset? I wouldn’t be upset. I'm glad he finally found his mate to help him cope with my moms death.
