Olivia Martins

The name slammed into me like a punch to the chest. My breath caught. My body froze.

Joshua Reyes.

The man who never missed a chance to humiliate me. The man who made it his life’s work to remind me I was worthless. The former Beta of the Nightshade pack. Bridget's father.

Which means...

Bridget is my half-sister.

No.

No, no, no.

The witch’s voice echoed in my head: You share the same blood. I had clung to the hope that she was wrong. That there was some other ...