Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Nine

Riley's blue eyes were just like mine-that was the only thing I'd gotten from her. The rest was all my father.

Her skin was pale-paler than snow, the kind of ghostly pale I'd only imagined. Her white dress clung to her body as if it were wet. I couldn't speak. I was frozen.

"Ethan, you need to return to your pack. There's a war"

I let out a bitter laugh, the shock finally wearing off. "You can't be serious, Mother. You finally show up after all these years, and that's the first thing you say? No 'How are you?' No 'How did you manage to stay alive? You know, those kinds of basic questions?"

"I don't have time."

"I get it; you are indeed very busy. Perhaps we should start with, 'Where the hell have you been all these years?"

leave, but I was a danger to the pack-to everyone around me. I was a threat to you. I couldn't let

help me or protect me-like I've

need to know the truth. The only reason Thane lived long enough to raise you, even for those few years, was because the Moon

though I had no idea what she was talking about. But

had gone against fate to save his life. I cannot explain it to you, but

placing her hands over mine. But I felt nothing. She was no longer flesh and blood,

had spoken about. The air was cold, and only then did I realize I was wearing nothing but

is where it all

in the

to me. The stranger held a blade to my father's heart. Thane wasn't giving up, his hands gripping the weapon, trying to keep

and watch. I moved to help-but I passed right through them, like a ghost. They didn't even flinch. They couldn't see me. I turned to her, my jaw tightening. "We need to do something. He

only shook

very realistic but this incident happened a long

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