Chapter 72: Paternal Identity

Drystan's POV

"Who do you think your father is?" I asked her, curious about her answer.

Astrid furrowed her brows, her gaze shifting inward as a thoughtful expression crossed her features.

"My mother is a pure-blooded omega, and I am too. Most likely, my father could be an omega from a different Pack, or worse, he could be a rogue or a criminal.

This is the reason why I sometimes think it would be best if I never met him at all. I will not know what to feel if I found out that my father is an outlaw with money on his head."

I chuckled at his far-fetched imagination. "I'm sure your father is not a criminal. You are thinking too much.

"Who knows? Maybe he's dead." Astrid retorted.

Suddenly, Astrid stopped in her tracks and faced me with an incredulous look in her eyes. "Wait a minute. How did our conversation turn out like this?"

I laughed to minimize her suspicions. "I also don't know, too," I answered lightheartedly.

"You are asking too many questions. What is it that you want to know?" Astrid narrowed her gaze at me suspiciously.

"Nothing, I was just curious. I figured out we've known each other for so long, but I knew nothing about your parents." "Exactly, we knew each other for so long. How come you are asking these questions just now?" Astrid shot back. "Don't worry, Astrid. I'm not planning to wipe out your whole family or anything," I gestured to stop her from getting serious. Astrid scowled at my unfunny joke.

as she doesn't question

I fell into silence again as we continued our walk. Astrid was busy breathing the fresh air in and admiring the flowers while my mind was busy thinking about her

own mother, but just because they have the Shadowfang Pack's bracelet, it doesn't mean that Astrid's parents are special. Astrid's mother has

of the Silvermoon Pack or a rogue. Only one thing

Pack or an outlaw, as Astrid had

it? You are asking me these questions because of it?" My eyes

told me you will tell me once you find something about

stammered out. I need to know how much of the truth I could tell

really thought that

The first time I realized it has real value in

her words. "It's a precious

think that my grandmother stole it, too, do you?" Astrid's eyes went

course not. That's far from what I'm thinking. I've met your grandmother before. There's no way she's

knew it. This

bracelet was truly stolen, just tell me. I'm willing to give it back," Astrid

that her father is a bad person. After all,

meantime, just keep this

to leave now, Astrid. I still have work to do," I told her after checking out

"Just tell me as

at her. "Of course

long?" Caden welcomed me with a question as soon as I entered the

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