Serena’s POV
The girl did not run. She stood there frozen staring at me with a look of pure unadulterated awe. Her face was a ghost of my own, a mirror from a different life. Before I could move toward her a shadow fell over the hallway. My father Alpha Grey strode past me without a glance. His hand came to rest firmly on the girl’s shoulder.
"Go to your room Penelope," he commanded. His voice was a low warning rumble.
"Father, wait," I started stepping forward.
He spun on me. His eyes flashed with irritation. "You have no business with her, Serena. She is not your concern. She is a mistake of my past, a daughter from a discreet affair that I have kept hidden for good reason. My affairs are not your concern nor is she."
"A mistake?" I echoed. My voice shook with disbelief. "She is you
