"At that time, I didn't remember much. I was just suspicious, and your words didn't match the fragmented memories that had been unlocked." The truth was, my gut had been screaming at me long before my brain caught up. There had been a tiny, nagging voice in the back of my mind, a subtle dissonance between he you told me and the faint echoes of the past. "In fact, I wouldn't have remembered anything if you hadn't mated with me in your demon form."
I felt the silence on the other end of the line tighten, a profound stillness that was more telling than any words could ever be. I didn't need him to say anything; I knew I had hit the nail on the head. "That day, I felt something was off. Dad was a pure wolf, he wasn't half-demon, but there was one person I remembered who was half-demon—the Bet
