Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0063

Alora POV

"It's an adoption certificate." The words exit my mouth more clumsily than I had wanted. Yet they are heard all the same. Words she clearly didn't ever expect me to say.

She stops eating, her mouth opening slightly in shock before her eyes dart to Than who remains by my side.

"Ah I see. Goddess now that takes me back." She places her cutlery down, dotting the side of her mouth with a napkin.

"Do you know anything about this Mother?" Than is just as curious as to what she knows.

He takes a step forward, sitting next to her at the table. I move towards Than's chair, my hands resting on the beautifully carved wooden headrest. I need his closeness still to help calm my nerves.

In reality, I'm asking one adopted family about another. They aren't my real parents either but Medea and Damon have been here for me since I can remember.

Stepping up when my parents died to give me a home and support me. I wouldn't want to hurt their feelings either.

do Than, it was Father and I that needed to approve Alora joining the pack. I did think the boxes had been checked..." She rolls her eyes, irritation presenting before she corrects

had forgotten. You became such an important part of our daily lives, spending all your time with Than...I didn't give it another thought. And I imagine your parent's would have told you, they didn't expect to leave you so

of age to tell me. I was a

started to deteriorate after

still their daughter and I never felt anything but their

birth parents are. Of the woman

you know who Alora's parents are?" Than must be picking up on my emotions, as he asks the most important question

a teenage mother without a

was born, who her mother is?" Than seems just as dissatisfied with Medea's answer

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I can see if Father kept anything on file but I remember at the time your parents Alora, they headed up the adoption themselves. They just asked for our permission and for us to accept you into the pack. I'm sorry dear I can't be any more helpful on

matters of pack business and I find myself

to perhaps a family I didn't

for the rest of breakfast, letting Medea

almost closed and I was alone in the dinning room. Staring at all this uneaten food, at all this

feel deflated