Alpha Tyran Demartel of the Moonstone pack is the name of my real father who perished ensuring my safety.

Another family member I'd never grown to know because of The Melbringers. And now the werewolves that claim to be in his pack are at my doorsteps. It couldn't be a mere coincidence. It smelt like one of Becca’s tricks.

I hummed before uttering, “He’s dead. Why does this matter?”

The room plunged into tension. Perhaps I was too blunt about what I said but the discomfort never came ...