*Ryan POV*
"Sure." He said and I led him to the small office I had in my apartment. We sat across from each other on two large armchairs.
After a second I stood up and brought a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. I poured a lot in each glass.
Liam was observing me with his eyebrows raised.
"Uh huh. I'm scared." He said and drank half of his glass.
"I need to tell you something. But first I have to ask you what you remember of your father leaving the pack." I asked with a sigh.
Liam blinked and was visibly surprised.
"My father's leaving? Huh, not much honestly. I remember he woke me up in the middle of the night and said he has to go. The next morning your mom came to me and said that my dad met his mate and left the pack, she was crying."
I opened my eyes wider.
"My mom was cryin
