Chapter 29

Chapter 29 Brooklyn

I realize, suddenly, that although Remington is my real father, I am terrified of him.

That if this is what he's like the first time meeting his daughter, then I can't imagine the kind of things my mother must have gone through. The moods she must have experienced, the cruelty, enough to make her pack up and leave him, to give up everything she'd ever known to keep me away.

And yet here I am, in the place she was so desperate to leave behind.

I know I didn't have a choice. I know Aden threatened Stephen and Jolie. But somehow, I wish I could have fought harder against all of this.

"You cannot hurt him," I say through gritted teeth. "He let me go."

"That doesn't change the fact that he stole you in the first place."

I clench my fists by my side. How much denial could a person be in? Stephen didn't steal my mother. She ran. And that's Remington's fault, not his.

he knew I was about to say something I'd deeply regret, Aden's voice rings out behind me, cool and calm. I close my eyes in relief at the sound, remembering he is still right there. I know, deep down, he won't let anything happen to me. "There is

it aside. Aden is beneath him in

that our engagement pact is going to hold up, after all these years. Your daughter is engaged to my son." He nods at Hudson, who steps forward. "I anticipate that the wedding will be swift, within the next few

can only imagine how his pack,

a trick," he says. "How can they be engaged, when you just found her yesterday?" Hudson

he says, standing up straighter. "We were already dating, actually." No mention,

was always the plan. To give Remington back his daughter and claim her as their own,

sparkling ring on my finger was never really about our engagement. It was a way to

they have the one thing Remington wants more than anything: the last remaining piece of his

must be

scream. It doesn't matter what I want, whether or not I want to marry Hudson. Because Hudson, too, is a player in this game, moving me around like the pawn that I

my mouth to say so, against my better judgment, but Remington interrupts

of this plays out. "A uniting of the families will do a lot for us both. I've looked for

me and I see his face soften. Truly, he is a

lost daughter on the eve of her engagement to an organization, a family, worthy of my own pack." He takes both my hands in his own, kissing them quickly. When he releases me, I give him a

to know more about my mother," I say

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