I didn’t say anything more to her after that. How could I? It wasn’t like it was something impossible to believe. If I was her daughter, then I was the Alpha’s heir, even if I was an Omega.

Marisol didn’t press me for anything more that night, and I wanted to believe it was because she could see how difficult all of this was for me. But I didn’t give much credence to the thought. It might just be wishful thinking that I had a mother that cared for ...