RECAP
“She doesn’t know yet?” Ian questioned.
“I was actually telling her,”
“Then why don’t you tell me right now?”
“Your father was an alpha of a werewolf pack,” Mother said but I stared at her blankly. Nothing she said was making any sense.
“What?” I flirt one confused gaze to the three people standing in the kitchen.
CHAPTER TWELVE
LUCIAN’S POV
I’m not okay. Scratch that. I was a f*****g mess with anger rippling through every pore of my body. I wanted to break something. No, make that rip a head or two off someone’s body. Anger was the only thing I could feel running through my bones, my wolf unable to hold it down either.
Fuck this! A growl ripped right through the back of my throat, more rage rushing through me. How dare she show up her f*****g face in this
