Chapter Seventy Six

“I hate the fact that I can’t transform into my wolf form like the rest; in some ways, it makes me feel incomplete, like I am missing something. I feel like a mere human,” I said to him.

“Maybe something could be done to retrieve your wolf?” He asks, but I shake my head; nothing could be done. I knew that, and I had accepted it.

“Now I want to know something about you,” I say. There are many things he keeps to himself, things he keeps hidden, and if only he could open up–but then I remembered what had happened the last time he did open up. I took that for granted; I used it against him. Would he ever be willing to do that again?

“What do you want to know?”

“Anything,” I say.

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“That’s pretty wide,” he says. I didn’t really think he would give out anything private, but then he began. “You’ve always wanted to know why I had never gone to my mother’s aid, why I left her to Slade.

I believed that my father wasn’t as bad in the past; maybe I could be wrong, but I do bel. ve my mother had a part in that. My father was never innocent, and I knew that; he killed people —men, women, children, innocents. But he never once turned on his own mate. My mother wasn’t fateful, not in the least. She had gone as far as acquiring a potion that prevents my father from feeling any pain when she is with another man.”

is a potion for that?” I questioned, hating the fact that I had to cut him off, but this

my

and again he got exactly what was on my mind. I held back anger; I didn’t think

father was barely ever around; he loved her, but he loved the pack too, if not more, and that angered her. One day, I walked in on her with another man; she had begged me not to tell anyone, and of course I didn’t. I held her secret even if I wished she could stop it. She never did stop; she became less careful, and time and again I walked in on

she wanted to do. She called me over and asked that I

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about it, but she brushed it off. The woman never stopped coming, and I hated her for that.” Thane said his

you?”

worse, so not really, but what I hated was the fact my mother

care.

mother’s betrayal, but I denied; he had threatened me, but I didn’t give her secret up. I returned back to Freya and informed

“, Thane’s hand trailed over a scar on his skin, which had been covered by a tattoo of a wolf. “He had stabbed me, and I would have died if not for Axel, who alerted the healers.‘

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