Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0148

Chapter 0148

Silver's POV

I stared at the man who claimed to be my brother.

Scott sat in the chair by my bed, staring at me with an expression I couldn't quite read. I blinked a few times, my eyes quickly drying. My entire body felt numb from the information he had just given me.

Scott told me the story about Camilla and Kyle, our parents. There was a prophecy about a child born at midnight the night of the full moon, having terrifying powers and being the cause of disaster in the werewolf world. But what the prophecy failed to realize was that it wasn't just one child, it was two.

Twins.

Camilla did what she could to protect us from the terrible fate that lurked around the corner.

"She switched me at birth?" I asked, my voice trembling as I tried to cope with this new information.

know what else to do," Scott said, staring down at his hands. "She decided to put another baby at risk instead of you. But she didn't know the baby she switched you with was Alpha's

baby, then how do you

out all the information to put the puzzle pieces together," he admitted, shrugging one shoulder. "I first found out about Camilla, Kyle,

to do with me. They wanted to give me a better chance at life and thought abandoning me in a cave would have been better than the fate the Alphas would bestow

a rogue and she took me under her wing. She raised me as her own. She's the only mother I know," he continued. "After a while, she realized I was the child the prophecy spoke of and over time she figured out

the lump in my throat, feeling a wave of nausea

happened to our birth parents?" I asked,

out the best way to tell me the answer. He stared down at his hands and for a moment, he looked almost boyish, vulnerable in a way that took me by surprise. But the mask soon returned and his exterior hardened as he lifted his

themselves," he

figured out that it was Camilla who gave birth at midnight on the full moon, they went after them. But they were

from the prophecy."

felt sick to my stomach, and I had to wrap my arms

"I see," I whispered.

protect us," he muttered. "Even

poor baby... she shouldn't have died," I said, shaking my head with disgust written all over my