Ophelia’s POV
I let Julian drag me outside my father’s house. Outside, I stopped and asked him if he really knew the secret my father was keeping away from me. I did not want to leave the mansion without the answer to the question that was bugging me.
“Who told you the secret?” I asked. We were standing under a tree, our faces hidden by the leaves.
“Can we go? I will let you in on the secret only if we leave this place. I know you need answers because this matter is affecting you directly. But you are not going to get them from your father. If he has kept this from you for all those years then I doubt if he will open up to you today.” He said. He had a point.
I was stubborn though. I believed my father owed me. After all I had agreed to be the pack’s sacrificial lamb. It was my life th
