"Come now boy. You need this woman to speak for you?"
Dad inhaled, his face turning a light shade of red. Moms mouth opened, but I shook my head at her.
"Okay. I guess I'll start with the obvious one. Where were you all this time?"
He sipped his drink nonchalantly. "I have a pack to run."
I frowned. Was he dodging the question?
"Why didn't you ever come to me?" He asked.
"I didn't know who you were. My Mom never told me who my Dad was."
"Who was your Mother?"
"Natalia Black."
"Ah. Yes, I remember her." He swallowed the rest of his drink in one go. "Didn't know she got pregnant though."
"How could you not know?" I snapped.
Alpha Warrick shrugged. "She was a maid in the packhouse. I didn't pay attention to the maids usually, unless it was to have some fun."
Beta Ben made a disgus
