Alexander's POV
"My father?" I whispered, already knowing what was coming. I felt dread just by looking at the blood dripping from Ryven's wound.
I knew what it was all about but I kept lying to myself over the years and now, the truth was staring at me in the face.
I watched as Ryven's wound healed up and the smirk came up his face at my expression. I knew he was up to no good but this news surpassed everything I had always imagined.
"I will be leaving your pack today. Send my regards to Sophia," he said and stood up from the chair and I followed his movement with my heart in my mouth.
I clenched my fist tight while I glared daggers at him and he smiled which made me madder. Having the upper hand in this made shame course through my veins. It wasn't as I had planned. And I was th
