Chapter 150

-Alex's POV-

The entire room went silent after the word left my mouth. Delores tilted her head to the side, staring at me like I had two heads. "What?"

I was still numb from shock. Everything was suddenly spiraling. I had to be the effect of the magic messing with my head because if it wasn't, this woman was my mother. They were the exact replica of each other. I stepped closer and she instantly raised her hand, and I felt the headache again, "Don't try to do anything funny. Your kind might think you are superior but I am a very powerful witch."

The intensity of the spell increased and it felt like I would pass out. I managed to get out, "My mother, Elora. You look just like her."

The pain stopped suddenly and Delores was the one with the shocked expression now, "You are lying. Elora died. There is no way she had a child."

She took a step backwards like she was seeing me for the first time, really seeing me, "Your eyes."

Then she shook her head, "It can't be."

Agnes and Fiona were staring quietly at the drama unfolding because truly it was drama. I never knew any of my mother's family members. In my little boy's brain, all she made me believe was that me and my father were her only family, which was why she had a lot of love for me. Not my father. Me.

And now she had a sister? Who was a witch? How then was she a werewolf? I didn't understand and apparently neither did Delores because she was staring at me like I was a ghost.

My mother's ghost.

A beat of silence passed before Delores spoke again, the words directed at the other witches in the room, "Leave us."

With one last look at me, they turned and left. Silence followed, this time I broke it, "My mother was your sister."

even know if it was

"Was?" She asked me.

out a sigh, "She is

watched her die. How do you exist, how did she survive? Why didn't she ever come back?" The last question was spoken more to

more important question, "How are you a witch and she

witch. Against all odds, they married and had us. My father chose to leave his people and live amongst the witches. They all saw what my mother saw and he became one of us," And then her eyes turned distant, "when we had both just turned eighteen, there was an attack by your kind. Elora did not survive. I held her in my arms. I watched her die but if she had you, by some miracle

but then finally it clicked. The attack must have come from my father's pack a long time ago and somehow my mother didn't really die.

looked at her, the need to validate my mother seeping through, "My father was a horrible man. If she ever did

stared at each other, probably she was trying to process her thoughts as much as I tried to do

face of the woman that had loved me endlessly but her eyes were different, the same color but that forever promise of love my mother always had-it was

History or not, after what happened, we

my wolf back," I explained, my voice firm. "There is a war coming and in order to protect the woman I love and my children, I need him back. My second in command told me that

into mine, the same color as my mother's. Then she let out a sigh, "I do not do favors without getting something

I nodded.

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but I can try to find a way to bring your wolf back, but if he is lost, for him to return, there will be a price to pay. No matter what, nature cannot be cheated, are you prepared to pay this price whatever it

mother but as if she got a snap of reality, she began to back away, "I will find

didn't give

sister. That's why Amaya and I must have had twins. I wondered what her early life would have been like. She must have been happy. She had just been loved and I suddenly

her presence like

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