Silver’s POV
I placed my hands on my chest, it felt like time had frozen in space as I muttered.
Mother!
This was a recent picture of my mother and the entire family of the Lycans. How's that even possible, my mother was dead. How is she a part of this photo? According to Adrian, it was taken just a few months ago.
“Give us some space,” Adrian ordered the rest of his friends, they murmured and sluggishly left the area. “What’s wrong Sil?.” I stare at him mute without saying a word.
“Take this, point out the issue, and let’s deal with it.” Adrian handed me the photo album, I could see the fear and impatience. I scan through the album, my breath shaky.
W-who is this? I ask my heart racing hard against my chest. “Remember the woman who I said saved me from the hands of murder? That's
